Lyrics:
by the streets
But that don't mean that I don't take this shit serious
I'm still aimin' to reach the apex of the pyramids
The truth is... I really love
I saw yet I said I saw nothing
If you tryna talk it's my terms of discussion
fact of the matter is y'all live assumptions
The play was just practice
see the day
That I will be getting money making music
So these hatters wouldn't take nothing off me
When the chicks wouldn't holla I just
Play them
thinks outside the box but then by society is mocked
I just don't understand it
When somethings different what's the difference it that thing being
mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Ran up
and I got her pussy so moist
Know you been lame just by hearing the sound of your voice
I’m just letting you know how it really go
I been a Hooper and my
my haters really sinning
I ain't innocent
I just ask the lord for forgiveness
Who can judge me the one above All my only witness
Velour coat shoes by
We danced like new years eve
We danced from sheer relief
Everything must change
The people that you projected as
We were nothing of the sort it sold
No rush I'm too cool with too slow
Life might just fly by before you know
High rise so tall it's bloody nose
Business meetings in grey cubicles
No
you're a dub
Without nothing to love
And I wonder if you'll ever realize what's up
And be humble and just say enough is enough
But for now you just
to the theater set to ill
Buggin! Cold havin' a ball
And somethin' 'bout Elm Street was
The movie we saw
The way it started was decent, ya know
Nothing real fancy
You know, that's why, man
I be telling you all the time, man, you know
Love, that word "love" is a very serious thing
And if you don't watch
a masculine Rap God
(Nothing your can tell me)
Marshall' a masculine Rap God
(Nothing your can tell me)
I'm cooking this Rap Ape
(Marshall' a masculine Rap God
a masculine Rap God
(Nothing your can tell me)
Marshall' a masculine Rap God
(Nothing your can tell me)
I'm cooking this Rape Ape
(Marshall' a masculine Rap
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back to you right back to you
Back to you right back to you
Back to you right back to you
Back to you right back to you
I'm still buggin
head up
Stay down till you come up, you just gotta get your bread up
All my niggas in the rolls royce, my niggas in a Lambo
I did this by myself cause I
just to show y'all I'll kill any instrumental
Focused too much on my craft that extra shit be incidental
I've been really out the way moving around so
peers
Just look what I did in under a year
Moving round on my lonesome I don't owe nothing not to no one
I don't trust 'em far as I can throw 'em, like my
as a joke, and ain't nothing bout it hilarious
Not laughing at all
Nigga this life ain't just fun and games
Sometimes you gotta go through the struggle
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This
[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake
saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I'm
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