Lyrics:
SHAQ a fool nigga
Pornhub and chill
Do U nigga
So fake is real
HEBREWS nigga
Amare Stoudamire
Part Mark Aguirre
PARK
Pop a tire
Cause you ridin
to tweets
Hard to trust when they all lie through they teeth
I can tell the vibe is off by the silence you speak
It's hard when you lose relations you were
able to fly through this world, doing what you love to do but because of a court order your son before the age of 1 has to fly twice a month and maybe by
just steady, just doing my own thang)
I just do it (ha!)
I just do it you know
My momma said to do what you know
So I'ma do what I know
James Brown
green tail that
Could kill a whale
That waggled in the deep blue sea
And the mermaids looked so beautiful
As they swam around by the shore
But this
you how to raise up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like semen
Ice
you're so sly
You tried to roll by
You played the safe side
You said will somebody take me
Down town
Another James Brown
You made the same sound
to the game, so
It don't matter what I do it never does
Smile for a pic when I drink in a club
'til I get so drunk that I don't give a fuck
Tables up in a twenty
wants to see if I can do it again
You want to be like me, so damn bad
The impossible dream all you mc?s had
If you could rap like me, you wouldn?t have
cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke
yeah, yeah, yeah, I know this, you try to do it in person
You're the one who's folding, bitch, I got the fire inside of me and you smoked it, should've
some extra clip shit, them niggaz so for real
James so cool to get with fucked his whole grill
Carlo, that slick nigga pulled a 22
They got some heat
Baby you drive me crazy
I'm so happy będą kabarety
Babe you drive me crazy
I'm so happy będą kabarety
Kocham mocno ostre dropy
Wixapole Ruskie Popy
12 they came to my house late at night they tryna fuckin book me
Folks pulled up by his self I was breaking his jaw no fuckin cookie
You can overlook
got racks on
Racks on racks on racks on racks
Bitch so much money my shit stacks on
Stacks on stacks on stacks on stacks
You see me smokin' and you
Know
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
you laugh
He can make you cry
He's so tough he'll make venus come alive
He can do anything that he wants to do
Step on Jesse James's blue suede
I woke up James Charles, oh my god
I’m a queen i’m so young, I can’t believe
I’m a millionaire at 19
I just face timed Kylie
Told her we should
Thought that you'd stay by my side
Thought that you'd be down to ride
Be the Bonnie to my Clyde
Now you got me going crazy
Thought that you would have my
Lots of people sleeping on me, blocking the road
Judging by your snore PP you look awfully broke
My boy would kick your ass but he's just gone for
can't take money with you when you die so spend it
And don't look back like an addict in recovery
But also don't blow it, you know it, don't be
their cash, call him a play
Nggas bein' cheap by sellin' that
remix sent them right on they way
Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free,
I came like James Bond wear a tracksuit and you know it's all black
Rose gold loafers got me feel like we living so nice
Leave the streetfolk I can
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