Lyrics:
niggas, 'cause I got boys that's gon' crash out
See, drive up on your block, do the drive-by, and then smash out (skrrt)
Whip it up in the kitchen, no
outlive me, he's a bright bird
Keeps me company, I teach him new words
I saw a hologram at the theme park
She looked as real as me through the white
up in an all white 'rari
All night party, call my barbie
I spit bars like Dave, I kick ball like Vardy
Man's cray-cray call that Tom Hardy
You
here swangin' it
Got a second phone and your boyfriend be ringin' it
Got a little lion in me, I ain't ever tamin' shit
Hah, hyphy, hater, you can
Coyotes and leopards and lions
Hyenas, piranhas, play possum
We come just to eat you
Bitch I'm a crip, I'm a creep, I'm a creature
I grew up where you could
on
For, oh, I don't know how long
One day I turned the corner onto India Street
I must have turned white as a sheet
Three policemen were standing on my
And that, good people, is why
he got all cute and dropped by
With (sixty elephants, llamas galore) for real?
(With his bears and lions, a brass band
aren't allowed that thought
And believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
That live in
of lords
Rebuild the temple
We're not using pebbles
Brick by brick and stone by stone
Jesus sits upon his throne
The lion and the lamb
True God and great I
barbie?
I'm a muthafuckin giant like Tiki Barber
Commin' from a cut like a blind barber
When I drive by, my car look like a flyin' saucer
Still don't want
fokken boek groot in die bolyf, maar lig in die broek
Tel die Energade op, Brandy moet jy neersit hang nog by clubs uit al is ons amper 40
Date net dom
be king of the jungle
Lion ass nigga, just tame it (Just tame it)
Control my situation like a gamer
If we startin' from the basics
All white Air Forces
Never been swayed by color or skin shades
Since day one, Hellraiser with twin blades of a sensei
Givin' up, no comprende (woo)
Tin brain, probably
a coffin
My lyrics hitting harder than a black band marching
And it goes on and on like Ms Badu
I hope one day music shit is certified by you
Just put your
This is why I don't show my skin when we talk
Show your true colours, I can't guess anymore
Black and white stripes, can't turn to gold when you're
by the sword and die by the sword Lion-o
I'm real to the core, bahashem to my lord I'm grateful
I thank you, I say that im God but I know I ain't you
There she is among the white lotus
With the moon in her hair in the autumn sky
I know she’s waiting there
Playing her song
surrounded by swans
into grey
The lions turned to the slaves
Lionesses in the cage, hyenas run the power
Slay anybody who gets close to the tower
Controlling the folks by
and buying keys on consignment
I'm about to buy a lab and purchase me a lion
Drug money, it sucks, I'm in the lux, drunk as a fuck
Dick all hard, bitch ass
the sleeves, don't make a nigga reach
Coke look bleach, pots and forks by the sink
Busted duct tape, that shit stink (shit stink, nigga)
Same night off for
Glasshouse, I reside by the library
Yves Saint Laurent frames, sipping Ciroc berry
Burning the big dutch, sweet feet up
Long ashes, hanging off
I stand by your side?
We can make it alright
Like home
'Cause I'm home
There's a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go
Nigga I'm lion hearted
Leave you dead you decomposed corcers
Might even say I'm heartless
Voice within me says I'm damn flawless
Nigga I ain't
Visit again white elephant
Who sent you to the loom?
Shall we sever everything?
Ponder this while we ponder why.
He's starting to follow crows,
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