Lyrics:
get money
Sleep when you die, I find it funny
Because when you rest in peace don’t
Mean fast asleep in slumber
Thank God and stay humble
Real rock, rap
thing missing is a Missus
You ain't even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers
Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner
To play spades with
prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I
Come through shawty I ain’t sleepin na na na
You n I, insomni
Talkin all night shawty tell me everything
It’s just you n I
You my Ride or die
Let me laught The loudest
Everything Allright This Is My Best
I dont Need You And I Dont Need A Rest
All I Wanna Do I Wanna Be Punk N Roll STar
This
(Cool N Dre)
(This is)
It's so simple that it's complicated, uh
You think about mistakes, that's when you made 'em, yeah
The water's runnin',
char de marde
Jean Leloup with that white girl qui fait du cough syrup après un quart de crack
Rock'n'roll, I be the god of that
Guacamole sur le bord
ya for that white Sammy Sosa
Catch you lackin' on your granny's sofa
Home alone and he 'bout to roll up
He don't know we about to roll up
Up for
get mad cause I'm real and they're jealous
Middle finger up how I feel when I tell this
N-I-C-K-Y plus a G is how you spell it
I got words and a torch
and lived in tears
Our culture been getting killed by racist yo what's the deal
But we still here
Yeah Yeah
But we still here
Yep Yep
BLACK LIVES ROLL CALL
[repeat 2X]
Do you believe, in rock'n'roll?
Cause if you do it'll save your soul
It helps you gain when you lose control
If you believe in rock'n'roll
getting hungry like a mother fuckin lion
In the jungle, don't jumble up all my words
Cause what I spit is the truth and factually you're just absurd
Don't
gotta do it big
Rock star life you know what it is
Hiptro funk you know how I live
Van-life style got a Benz for the crib
Leave um all shook when I
some conscious, but still get down
I got da slot, da block is hot, I Millie rock
On any block, you get it chump, I'm Millie Akh
I carry forties, my
you do while in new shoes Shit is not that crucial
I give the gang some blicks n bibles tell the guys to do you
Roll him up in two that big body bitch
to hell and lemme pay my toll
Gimme good lovin' lyin' in my bed
But don't ya try to tell me you think rock n roll's dead
Let's rock
And lemme save my soul
with just a
Wave of your hand
What good is prosperity
When it starves the soul in man
Dear Margaret I beg of you
Don't you like Rock 'n' Roll
Dear
Here we go back around again like a rodeo
'Lotta you niggas unoriginal y'all be copying
'Lotta yall be biting off sound n give no cred
Off the top
need a round up in it
Ever lost I get found up in it
I'm a boss and my lady floss when I take her down in rodeo
You would think they was on pay roll
were meant to live on
By singing those country songs
I ain't got nothing against rock 'n' roll
But I need something that'll soothe my soul (that'll
kit
All in that order
I'm going off
Got me on Debo taking your shit like it's mine
Don't do fold
N you is a lame
Don't come round here wasting my time
I
mans drug is what the homies was all rockin that night
They popped a couple brews that part was skipped by myself
But like this white we had had came
going all out
And that's word to my niece
Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live
thou if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wild wit
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