Lyrics:
can reverse the
Pattern of police brutality
Cause black lives matter (yah)
Ya girl all over my magic wand
I rap like I'm chef Raekwon
They like "What
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
Must be out my fucking mind, what is this, the hundredth time?
Sending flowers to funerals, reading rest in peace
You know the usual, death comes in
buckets, magnum bottles of that Rosé
On my R. Kelly, girl I'm 'bout that foreplay
Slow it down, speed it up, I'm just being me
Panamera here's the keys
new bars
Influenced by many but I'm a whole new star, yeah
There's levels to this but I'm a whole new floor
They talkin' keys to success but I'm
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
does arms movements
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-IM! Hey, hey hey
I love my life, I love this record and
Mes petit's monstres, levez
ain't, I'm the bad guy
Type of guy that'll drag five girls up on stage
Pour ice in their pants, and the first one who pees gets a black eye
Must be
the key to the Wraith
I got the key to the Bentley Truck
When I leave the booth, I'm gone pick it up
Facts, when I'm in my hood
Shit I do what I wanna
250
with my ancestors
Revolution got me fighting for Utopia
Black skin is not, synonymous with sin
But
Nigga’s dying for less
I mean, my Negus is blessed
were always there when I needed a friend
My love, and this is all I want
Always been working for a key and Benz
A little spot by the Seine, is where I'll
when your gone Your love is number one got my mind so numb
I'm high off your love and it ain't no coming down Try to keep you near but you seem
through
Let me take you on a journey through my mind, produced by Qux
Born in ‘89 lemme remind you that
I’m not trying to grow up, let’s bring the 90’s back
brand new dear
There's nothing you not allowed to do here
Listen to me the infinity tattoo is a key
Let go to my rhyme and open your mind
Open your mind
tennis
Crushed out tank on my neck
Protect my chest like a vest
No more coke, no more dope, just alcohol and sess
Respect my rhyme because my mind is
The girl with the black
The girl with the black
Eyes
Pupils wide
Black inside
There is a black tide
Sharp side
Far side
Art died
Heart sighed
Arms
to my fucking truck
So Imma call that the girl next door she going get it 4sho
And she nasty with it she do it on video
She like to look me in my eyes
mind, you came right on time
With your permission, I'll put my keys deep
In your ignition, 'cause girl I need
Need to go fishing, for your heart
So baby
End of the day, I got you on my mind
I got you on my mind I want you by my side, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my
in my honor cause bitch I’m bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous girl
She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
While I’m bumping We Are
where these hoes hold my dog bones
I dog whistle and they download my ring tone
And she's so hypnotized by this pimp's poem
What I got here is mine go
right around the way
Niggas got hoes but ladies in the world
They wanna play with their minds like little girls
I twirled my fingers in the air, ran my
I feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl
a plan this
Black this and black that crap is gettin' touchy
Any black hat that cross my path, I call him lucky
Those who turn. they back with they
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