Lyrics:
Cape visible, wherever I go, I’m seeing red
This pain, it don’t want me to grow
But I’m being led to my destination
Driven by motivation
What you call
of the colours in my head
I could run fast, or I could run slow
But there ain't anybody who can tell me where to go
So count it from three everybody sing with me
breakin da levies
Y’all bitch niggaz ain’t Ready
Name Hold Weight We Heavy,
Bitch
I’m legendary
Got more heart than the 14th of February
Tryna stack up
Don't bother telling me what I got coming in the morning
I already know
I got some feelgood pills and a red Gatorade by my bed
Ready to go
I'm
every scene by heart,
they all went by so fast
If he's passin' back this way,
I'm not that hard to find
Tell him he can look me up if he's got
a Bentley just for the Bs
She lovin' on me, I'm lovin' this codeine
She suck 'til it's so clean, then left with the brodie
YSL and 1017 tied like some
to movement
Endless, uncontrolled
Caresses
Overwhelmed by all we've seen
Overwhelmed by all we've been
Wealthy, healthy
Ready...
Above as below
Surrounding
Mighty like Guybrush
I'm mighty like Guybrush
Mai-tai type of pirates
Point and click upon your lighters
Mighty like Guybrush
I'm mighty like
of the bricks on me
We keep on tryin' and tryin' to ride
We went OZ 'til this nigga just die
Pourin' a four and I'm ready to slide
Twenty-two shots, take
bazookas and hoses when I wrote this
Wide lotus, my Zodiac sign, designed by the guards
Written by the masters, follow my path to Damascus
Full claim out
catch up
Sipping on that syrup 'til I'm messed up like yes sir
So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange
Like nigga switching lanes,
Stop the clocks it's amazing
You should see the way the light dances off your hair
A million colours of hazel, golden and red
Saturday morning is
Stop the clocks, it's amazing
You should see the way the light dances off your head
A million colours of hazel, golden and red
Saturday morning is
Stop the clocks, it's amazing
You should see the way the light dances off your head
A million colours of hazel, golden and red
Saturday morning is
Stop the clocks, it's amazing
You should see the way the light dances off your head
A million colours of hazel, golden and red
Saturday morning is
day)
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Niggas run up on me wrong (fuck nigga we gon' spray)
I've been off the dro too long (it feel like I'm touching space)
baby til your G-strang break loose
I'm watchin now gone make them hoes hate you
She's a cover girl under bed cover fuck yo red brother
And yo black
Like Japanese, Chinese, or even Asian (okay)
Don't matter what colour on this occasion, (fo sho)
Like smoke take a hit of what I'm blazin
I said to god
bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes
And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll
Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow
No rain though,
night flighters
i'm a get ya', when ya' least expect it
cock the glock jacket
a vest can't protect it
boy, is ya' ready
i'll leave yo' set wetted
til my niggas lay down
Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me
I remember selling three bricks of raw powder
Turn my man into a star in 24 hours
He
on dope
My strobe light 35 wired on dope
So I'm not ready for bedy-by no
Bedy by by bedy by by bo
I'm pretty fly for a white guy on dope
This guys gettin
a cut sip Cris? Spit it up (come on)
Hoes' ride, get your nut 'til I can't get it up
I'm a big man, give this man room
I'd a hit everything, from
Here I go
I'm bringin' the wicked 'n' spittin' with the sickest flow
Conquer dark souls with my eye's closed
Even Slenderman is ready 'n' steady 'n'
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