Lyrics:
focused
Win a Grammy ‘fore I have a kid
Broken family so I want a family
I don’t wanna be ya baby daddy
Didn’t notice when you on the bench
But she notice
is your the girl of my dreams and the thing about my dreams i get them done by any means
Black and beautiful bra you black and beautiful cause every
should try out then next tip
Rule three is a simple one you've heard before
Treat people the way you wanna be treated
If you wanna be a dick go head and be
shorties wanna hear
Here I come to save the day
I make music for your soul
I make music for your heart
Let a man come take control
Put you in a push to start
do you wrong just live along
Invest in your brand so you could be living long
Just a matter of time ‘fore I blow like a ticking bomb
Hit a bong,
All of these hoes are high off the ketamine
Look at me getting by with no Hennesey
Look at me getting high off your jealousy
I don't have time for
nah I ain't fuck with her, she's a travesty
Moody, all the fucking time, wanna rule the world
It’s absurd, it should be a crime, she’s a Big Bird
Eh Chett you good…
Yeah…
Uh...
I am just tryna get by
I wanna try to be fly
She want me but I say bye
See I'm rapping ends
By the Benz
violations and travel vacation ma
Lace your fancy bra, gon' take them vestments off
Skin and my lips involved, I'm licking a place that's soft
Jedi
Is
I just wanna relax and roll some tree
I love it when the spirit takes hold of me
Meditation for the nation how it’s supposed to be
Not only do I
Thoughts inside my dome
Wanna be the one to take you home
Baby I ain't got nowhere to go
I don't wanna spend Christmas alone
I'm getting tipsy off
and later that day, he gon' be playin' golf
I'm from that era, we don't pay it if you weighed it wrong
Back when your parents got your baby shoes plated
times are rockin'
He lifts and cocked it suckers are toxic
I'm all about what's fallin' in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna share that cock with
Your
a minute
And your bitch hit me up said she just wanna fuck
'Cause she ain't feel the strokes in a minute
You know me, I be hittin' it different
So you can't
space (yeah)
Uncle Toms acting Big today (yeah)
Captain Phillips wanna cruise my way (yeah)
Until they get Cast Away
Look at me, I'm the Captain now
her, she wanna have a menage a trois
I can tell by the bra [?]
Do you wish or wish upon a star?
Do you wish or wish upon a star?
We will fight when
to erode,
By the way you flex your bicep scannin' UPC codes, well....
Pre-Chorus
I wanna chew on you like a Flintstone vitamin
I wanna dip you in honey
your ex, gon' be better than your next
Baby Screwed Up so you better be from Tex-as
Can't seem to doubt that I creamed her out
Now you dream about how I
high like I’m b.o.b
Too smart got a PhD
Your dumb get a g.e.d
Bet money on the t.a.b
Wanna roll the dice like it’s dnd
I’m boutta blow like it’s tnt
Yeah
to cross another, like I'm Tom Nook
Bands on top of bands but my priority different
Ain't payin $5.99 if I can slide in your mentions
I gotta problem with
no dough, fo'sho'
You can be my best friend but Em might get mad
Don't call me Daddy bitch, I fuck better than your dad
Let me get up in that ass
be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be
Son, sun is on thick, thick
One thought coming up quick, quick
Wishing that the days would come
serving
Poetic Justice without that
Nigga John Singleton
I do my thing while the fans be gelling ayyo
I’m so dope
You better tap your man and tell him
I
and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate
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