Lyrics:
could tell you that dog days in a little apartment it's better than the cold in a big big house
I've been missing sleep at 9pm
and wake at 9 o clock
sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that
Guilty by design, she's nothing more than fiction
she dreams in digital
´cause it's better than
caught you sleepingguilty by design
She's nothing more than fiction
She dreams in digital
Because it's better than nothing
Now that control's gone
flip it
Big Blunts Out the Gas Pack
Diesel In My Zippen' (For real)
Fat ass on my Mac Lap
Dick pay her tuition (Eeee.tttt)
E.T when I️ walk by futuristic
click bang bang
Man better start runnin’ before I start gunnin’
Don’t call your mandem, trust they’re not comin'
Anybody try act up they get bun
Anybody
reeking for days
Better with time ain't decreasing with age
Got to make a couple sales
Get the bread before its stale
They don't see the vision
Don't
Yea nigga I'm a rockstar
Yea nigga I'm a rockstar
Yea nigga I'm a rockstar
Yea nigga I'm a rockstar
Yea nigga I'm a rockstar
They was like wop better
Come Irishmen both young and stern
With adventure in your soul
There are better ways to spend your days
Than working down a hole
I was tall and true
You'll get enslaved by the snare tap
It's just like a bear trap, cause the beat's all legit
Even hotter than house, they sent scouts that didn't Return
the dream
Keep shining while the demons try and tarnish the gleam
Fuckin seen it all before and I ain't even that old
New folks that I meet seem like people I
Product of my environment one of them streets retired men
Ca tell by my designing it's all truth no lying
Every day is tryin to make da next better
Neck
doing then the shit got fun
Til the point where she would rob em with a gun and run
Money by the ton living larger than big pun
It stayed like that until
To channel our brain waves and sort our dish before we burn the load off it
But somedays walking in the cold is better than a steaming wheel
So I can feel
bodies at my back yard done better than the Mexican way ,
Six am I asked my Big bro do you wanna See dead bodies he thought it's a prank I was to young for
bringing death from above
And y'all can sleep with the beetles
Leaving you deader than Lennon
Then send a letter to heaven
That just explodes when it opens
I
niggas salt shakin'
Bone crush em' and rush em' and get out and then touch em'
Doin' better than the Feds when they jackin' my box
Watch out, surrounded by
wit til they legs turned into jelly
I just took off and thats no cap
I keep it real better know that
I saw some big O demons
They brought some big O
Fortnite duo, I guess, let's go make a scene
Zoomin' past on the e-bike, I was never seen
Fishin' better two mans, cause big bro got better dreams
Never let
Say less, blew him
In the west, I'm rim
Want some, they come
Who's first lads? One by one
Tell me how many times you dogs got, got
We took
before you crash better drive a lil Careful
Worrying bout me them niggas sleep they know ima go getter
Getting rich off niggas by how much they be Paying
other than da "are" and without further a due like Freddy get ready it's .....
Whatever happen Lord, don't pass me by
'Cause whenever I did wrong it
Dest)
Bad Boy in this motherfucker (Bad Boy)
Big Cat in this motherfucker (Big Cat)
Is Laflare in this motherfucker? (That boy Gucci)
Yuh
I got
receipts
Liiiiieeeess
Count out those big ass receipts
Hi my name is Robin
I'm a talent manager
Taking in the artists
Making them better than ever
I have
these drugs gonna touch
Used to gang bang, ain't really thug that much
Rather have some thick broads than a Dutch to clutch
Went to school in Baton
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