Lyrics:
a bearded man on his squad
So much power from oil money
That poor folks can't sit by him
No problem Osama
Bin Laden been hiding
So long that them pictures all
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
The planet revolves, supposedly, man evolves
But no promblem is solved, cause man is the cause
For the sake of eugenics biochemists create ethospecific
Christen the kingdom by singing out loud
What can we make of this mystery now
Seem like the misfits are so well endowed
Maybe the point is to keep you
flickered on the silent screen
Round the clock, work never stopped by man or by machine
Legends grew and stories flew in the streets and in the bars
much 42, shit I think its 43
She on her knees, uh
By that water, feel that morning breeze
Moved from rags to riches, uh
Yeah, that’s why they
go dey take you for joke
Ah yah yah
Work for your Doh
No look another man
Work for your Doh
No look another man yeah
We only live once yolo
We only
trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
get it
I get it, I get it
Watchin' the clock while my girl watchin' TikTok
Reminiscin' when you either sold or skipped rocks
White man can't jump so we
get it
I get it, I get it
Watchin' the clock while my girl watchin' TikTok
Reminiscin' when you either sold or skipped rocks
White man can't jump so we
I finessed a dude named Robert for a Honda Accord
I just scammed an old white man and his name was George
I just knocked out the bank lady like my
That "fuck it" mentality, bro
That last take, I'mma walk right the fuck out of the studio after I'm done with this shit
Except I'm in George's
that
We're going hard for the fam yea
Wifey look to me cuz I'm the man yea
Drop down to my knees I thank the man yea
Then I get right back to work
are putting in work and Know they're cold but the outside World don't see
Misunderstood rare souls
Who want that bag but it feels like Man can't reach
drop no dollars
But he do drop bombs
RIP tig' cause he died in the storm
Fuck President (Georgia) Bush
See us in ya city man, give us a pound
Cause if
And the smoke was deafening
Between the setup and the punch line
Cause we were all on time for work that day
We all boarded that plane for to fly
And then
just the hunnids (hunnids)
Back before it was so easy to get a number
Back before George W. used to run it (run it)
Back when me and all my dogs used
drop no dollars, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay cause he died in the storm, fuck president (Georgia) Bush
See us in ya city man, give us a pound
my balmains see it poking out
Come around snatching chains
Boom boom man down
I work hard for my shit
Ain't nobody give me a handout
They say that I
is selling his product man
He's making millions man
Please no give away
Support a brother and buy a copy
And please don't buy a pirated copy
Take
money?
(Aw, you know what time it is, man
I got...)
Yeah, for some bail, buddy
We got to go do some work, man...
bought her an ice cream cone
All those years just disappear
As she remembers watching
The man at the counter who took her quarter
And saw George
a bad Westside bitch, I met her at L. George's
I just found a new spot, finna take a thousand pills to Florida
Can't get no work from my Cuban friend
George, you copy
Yeah what you got
I think I see something man, I don't know what it is
Alright hang on, making my way over
Hurry
Copy that
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