Lyrics:
landed second, got our bikes and rode to the cops
What's mom and dad gonna say, once we tell ‘em what we saw
The lights are low and the robbers coming.
know that's where we are
And the third second and first is when the welfare kicks in
We joined by nothing 'cause you're (unverified) drinking
Buying
remember who they are
[Verse 2 - K-Rino]
Listen, in high school with the females, I was rarely selected
I got rejected by the ones the damn nerds rejected
greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner
Showtime
Let's go
I'm ready, I'm ready
You ready?
Let's go
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 times on you niggas, I stunt
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8,
are
Don't inhale the second hand smoke from its victory cigar
Motivate yourself don't just stand on the side
Facing a dying nation and listening
my business (yeah)
My bro just came from off a second ten, yeah
I told this bitch, "This is my second win", yeah
None of my bills are American,
on back and he waves at the lac
And seven kids all come piling out the back
And they all make a run for the toy section
In a minute of fun my display is all
Which then united us all
Broke? Are we so far apart?
But despite this rush, I wake up smiling
I wake up and I know no one will rap better
I blindly
JunyTony story musical,
The Wolf and the Seven Little Goats,
shall we start?
Once upon a time,
there lived a mother goat
and her seven little
the fuck?
WTF?
Well are you retarded
At least I know I'm starting to
Get the trend started 7X
Cus I'm a scene kid, scene kid
Hated by few and loved by a lot
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be"
hoes with BBLs with perky boobs
Seven for that fetty
Eight bands petty
Nine niggas keep that fye on them they be ready
Ten times out of ten I'm bout
Sixty minutes in one hour
The tocks on the clock
Are one hour hand blocks
Hour by hour
Sixty minutes on the clock
1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, Tock
4
and fast
Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs
??? and fuckas are ?altered? by a 2
Now what else can I do?
Fuck, fuck, fuck and plant my seeds
Leavin' kids in
at this game you stupid kids are bitch made
Shoot you in your big brain, stab you with a switchblade
Debate about our seating in a plane 'bout to crash
And walking on glass as he is clearing his tomb"
"Yeah, nevertheless, there's no money", said the kid
"Eh well, half-price hookers are watching the mast"
a shot"
Love in the United States
Empathy makes me a modern lay
American kids swing the American way
What do you learn from your lover?
Tommy works
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
Every 1.3 seconds
Seventy five% of rape victims know their attacker
And seventy one% of rapes are planned beforehand
So with a one eighty seven
that we intended to do
I bet she's hoping my intentions are true
And as months went by we both got into it, and intimate
And I'ma spare you
Turnham where 24/7 it’s grey on the blocka
And you can get eaten by wolves but no Jota
The gang stay united yeah something Pogba
Man I grew up around
stacked ten by ten
Bb G
For the wife the folks the kids
F Dm G7
All of the kin and a friend listen
for proof
Hop in the center of the vortex dial nine eleven
Here we go
Here we are two thousand seven
Gather myself in the mirror damn this Qwanta house
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