Lyrics:
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
gorgeous and unique
How I see your face and it's just like I start to read your mind
How you start a brand new chapter writing stories in my life
Lil sexy
Motivation , motivation , that's what I put my focus on Cah making legit p at age is very unheard my don. But oh well see Imma proof it, Mr whoosh
by my ties
I aint the one numero uno pockets on sumo pushing a two doe
Riding with something that keep it a hunndo
I dont know what they on but long
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
lane, puffin on jays
Still by the waves where you left me
Heart on ice no I cint Mr. Gretsky
Hard on life but Im calling her sexy
Spark the light in
mad cause Lil two times came from nothing
I smoke bubble everyday and they on high reserve
If a nigga play me we can't play no game, put a fuck nigga
every day
I was taught every dog got his day
When them bullets go to spark
And the dog gotta lay
Better hope to God he don't jump with the K
Mr deLeon by
I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!
[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo
aggressive
Feeling oppressed by the system and it's message far from level headed
Chapter femme present eccentric reinvention redirected
All the rage
Ain’t got no l’s yeah I promise I’m on Shit today
Party in my house today I’m in that mood
Everyone get an invite
If you got a bottle swing by
If not it’s
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
Joey, there's no way you'll make it into a good college next year
Why are you even trying
Well Mr. High School Teacher, I'm not sure... I just know I
Yeah
Bitch
Mr. Beretta 2, don't fuck around
Yeah
Stormz got some hits, b-boy
Yeah
Yeah
Look
I tell them pop out
I call up some hittas who pull
Arrogant with no compassion
I just have three confessions
These are my history lessons
Let's start with the chapter one
This ain't gonna be so fun
I met
hoodooed
Want luck, want their loved ones back
Recently been victimized by unprovoked attacks
Want to stop nature's problems or get rid of some strange
Aye zone three
Now I remember back then
A lot of you boys ain't count me in
But I did myself tho
They like who that is just walked in
Mr zone three
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
had a nice figure
Drove a nice Vigor
And for mr to bag her
That I had to be a nice nigga
Wait, wait, don't appall me yo
I can't jump to conclusions
[ VERSE 1: Esau ]
On the first seven days the Gods created the Heaven and the Earth
But the second chapter of Genesis is contradictory to the first
karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. see-Note, see-Note
*(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*
No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, no one can lace you
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