Lyrics:
gates open
I make a goddamn mess
I'm a find my way
Take it day by day
Just be patient for a minute
Hold me darling and you'll see
That's the thing about
in Cadillacs
Lettin trees blow, for niggas sniff snow inside the disco
I hold a big pistol, to crack your brain crystal
Cream like Joe Pisco', I fuck
It's anotha lonely weekend, I'm just drinkin by myself
I've been thinkin about my wealth and where I'm gonna see myself
I don't know
I don't know
I
skin
The passport of Pak Cigar Ro Pola Hori Fana
I'm fat, I'm fat
Every day, I walk this way in the middle of the pit, and it's like falling from
The Elephant Never Forgets
Claimed he was lactose
They saw it from far that he was fructose
Not to mention all those funny little fat jokes
Y'all often neglect
impressed by these niggas
Never get it twisted I ain't pressed about a nigga
I know it ain't a good feeling getting text about your nigga
Don't ever want you
mature, looked like she would shun me
And inside its like my pride had been took right from me
She loves to dance, dancin in the middle of the floor
So I
think I am?
It's amazing what people eat
Everything from fat to meat
You are shocked about your guts
There aren't only pork and nuts
RAVENOUS
Human flesh
don't know which way to go
The girl that I was so crazy about she don't love me anymore
Think I'm gonna catch a freight train, cause I'm feelin' blue
fosho, everywhere I go
People caught up in theyself money, cars and clothes yea
They talk about it all the time and put it in they songs
Drive around
that
I've been down with a fat ass monkey on my back
I think I broke a shoulder but a soldier keeps moving til the war's over
Never had much coming up
I think differently
You the reason I feel greatness hidden in me
And anytime you think that I am special
Guarantee it is something that you did to me
Gravity
Sometimes I think about the reason
Why we met by chance
Sometimes I think about the reason
Why I fell in
swear to God
You have no clue to how I lived
In foster care, abused as kids
I just landed from another planet
And I think it's time to start
baby please don't blink
It goes by in an instant just think about it
Yeah, baby just think about it
Yeah, can we just talk about it?
Don't talk around
girl, play your part
And where the finish line, you don't know from the start
Yo, don't think about marryin', or baby you'll be carryin'
I'm not ya
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
ima make you feel it
HOPE niggas in da city
KNOW fat be wit da killa
I ain't always wit my niggas
I be dolo meeting da plug
Got Tisha cousin Jas smoking
at that girl that passed by
Yeah-Yeah-Yea- she got a fat ass
Smoking gas
Live life fast
Have a blast
Zoom through the sky
Spendin' muhfuckin' bands for
read about that’s the shit I’m seekin out
Impatient as fuck when I see it then I want it now
Yeah I ain’t wasting no time
They say the world is yours,
It's goin' down
It's goin' down
Hey, I know you think you the one, homie
But can't nobody escape Gravity
Yes sir, it's about to go down
It's
its dripping paint bitch be so hot think she finna faint if its about dough then im on my way
reconigze real but its so much fake saving hoes you should
I ain't gon' lie, bro, it be like
It's about the nigga. It's about you, bro
It's not about none of this shit
We y'all niggas go out y'all way
by myself
Think I'm gettin' the gangster fever
Oh, think I'm gettin' the gangster fever
Them niggas playin', got my money now, bitch, it's 'bout
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