Lyrics:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
This song was first released on the Some Days Are Diamonds Album. It is the only album it appears on.
For someone who's got everything, life can
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
this shit I'm soul
Ice ice they gotta pay me in gold
Told em rich by 24
No love no x and o's
Wrist in froze ya beats being me
All the baddest hoes
And you ain't got nothing to say (what!)
Well it's album number two right (yeah)
So you gotta let 'em know (that's right)
So do your thing (yeah)
Take
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
dollars")
Niggas will sell their soul to
Go platinum and gold
I'm cold 'cause I got the
Gold and kept my soul
Drop an album full of soul
Sold twelve times
They know that but still do it, though
It's nothing else it's music love
In America, people get attacked by terrorists
All of this during concerts
the Yellow Pages under smooth shit
'Cause Red ain't down for the bullshit
Niggas fucked up by letting me make an album
(How come, rude boy?)
To get
gonna lie now; you know my whole persona's bold, cint no shy guy; no cap on my Mario, Voice like Midas; everything I touch is gold, yeah Im a fighter; you
Dropped an album, gotta say this shit was self-serving
Now I'm 20 looking at me, man, I'm not perfect
Far from it, at the summit, no, my peak ain't
Talking
up
A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up
Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million sold
And now they try to diss 'cause they can't get gold
I was
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
Back in 2010 I was enchanted indeed
A chance meeting outstripped the lot of them
PSR 730
Not quite gold or carved of wood but
By the grace of God
I'm close-eyed
Model bitch by the coastline
Said she wanna come for a nigga
So she know how to approach mine
Standup since a waist high
Money brings
just a product with
A focus test of billions
And the test was unsuccessful so
We altered it's description
"Your safety now provided by the
Guys at RobCo
fire that it makes marriages extinguish
Just know you can't judge a woman by her clouded vision
Couple of mistakes and unwise decisions
Just the right
I got all my niggas with me
Here go Benji, here go Andrew
I just swiped yo mama citi
For a Mille, in the bathroom
Audemar Piguet
Hold my middle finger
up
Brothers look at me to make all the heavy choices
I'm in Morgantown surrounded by my vices
Drugs, alcohol, women who just want one night
So I take
feet yeah just move your feet
Just move your feet
Like we do it in the street
You already know me
Lil Andrew Carnegie
Just keep it clean
You know we rep
I Need A Minute
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
There's no such thing as a necessary evil, how could such a cliché live for this long?
I'm
Still waiting for Ye
He a sexy beast like my boy Lil Stevie
He the freestyle lord
Chop you with a sword
That's why you better play by his accord
Chilling
All I Need
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss and Noah Rauchwerk
As the city faded in the distance
I tried my best not to listen to the thoughts that
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