Lyrics:
the man
But we all know, yes we all know, he thinks he's born to glory.
Until he dies by the divine right of Kings
No one down here wants to give
It’s been, one of those days and one of those nights
Crack open a can and dim the damn lights
My feet goin’ up while it’s goin down
Hold me now,
I'm a savage
I'm smoking OG straight out the package
You can't tell me anything, I'm a savage
Now I'm living like a king, they stuck in sadness
She
pack of candies
Not the ones go in ya mouth
On the GPS searching tryna find a new route
Yeah shit goin good
But can you handle the drought
Wholesale slow
And so great is a man goin' to be praised
Selassie I every time
I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice
And none shall escape, what me say
a different vibe got my own lane
Tell by chains on nigga I ain't playin
I came in with the change
Shawty go left right up droppin it down
All for the check
blues, bitch, I'm B.B. King
.40 in my shorts cuddled up with my ding-a-ling
Nigga tried to make a move, throw them bows on 'em
Got a glitch on my wrist,
smokin' hella quiet
Like I rolled nothin'
I tried to cook crack once
With my slow cousin
Burned my auntie kitchen down 'cause
We left the stove runnin'
Lets run it back now
Run it back, run it back, run it back, blitz
Speed up, slow down
Run it back, run it back, run it back, blitz
Take off, slow down
I ain't got none, but I'm plannin' on growin' some
Imagine all the Hebrews goin' dumb
Dancin' on top of chariots and turnin' tight ones
Ooh, tell
the trenches you goin ride or die
No more looking back the past I wave bye bye
Having loyalty you're always by my side
She keep on eyeing me and said that you
big steak
Why don't you settle down
With me together raise
A few mistakes!
Whatever it takes
Like the Degrassi theme song.
I can spit bars
At a high
girls on my jock and gettin' them (oh)
She was the one to slow me down, hold me down
I roll wit' her now, go wit' it now
I'ma grow wit' it now, I'ma
money talks in all the langs
No need to understand your basic mind can never indulge that
I'm on my king shit heading to richness like a trip to mars
the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody in the club goin' be rockin' when I'm through
Let the bass from the speakers run through ya
Phew gotta dig it
Even if my nigga ain't right, I'm goin' left
(Nick on the track) feel like Boat
Hit it one night and then I left
(And then I left)
his fuckin' mouth when they found him dead (yo, slow down, Fred)
These scammers ain't no hustlers, they computer thots
Those Harlem niggas send some
put rap to the black
Money pourin in, clientele growing now
Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
(Yeah)
Suckers can't come close with what I got goin'
What I be doin', what I be showin'
How I be conquerin' and how I keep rulin'
What makes the King Tee
Ooey gooey, mishy mushy mushy
Lovey dovey kinda thang
Got my bell's ringin', got my heart singin'
I'm goin' gosh dang good grief
With your slow talkin'
I dont waste your time
I dont wanna waste this moment
Take me to a place in your mind
Wherever you want I'm goin
And I dont wanna slow down
I hope
goin
If u wanna make it, get an ego and dont slow it
Double cup, back it up, sit down and enjoy it
Got a lot on my bank account, call it 21
They cannot
me where I'm goin'
I told him, fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes
Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes
I told
down in the bottoms where they broke some,
whips cross a nigga back, way back,
and now they wonder why we act, how we act,
gold teeth and heavy chevys,
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