Lyrics:
the spot way before I took your bitch
Let me stop but I put that on my kids ay
Had swag from the beginning they were swag from the beginning
I promise you
faded
Heard u summoning ah nigga thru the Grapevine
Gotta bitch up In Hayward that's a good Time
Stay on lemon tree court, by the path side
Ass wind
ay
Back when Ah nigga needed rides to school
Way before Ah nigga had the drive to do
Everything that ah nigga wanted to
Manifesting on the fullest
Ay I gotta talk to just the two of you
Let's start a band, I can manage you and you
Take a fee percentage like a 22
And you can bet that when we
of my life
Hangin around riches and pretty bitches
Daydreamin after gettin knocked by a 7 feet piggy
Jiggy, felt like biggy, sat on my brain
Now it's
mumble rappers with Newports
Forget what you thought or was taught to be quality
Hold up, follow me
Some of y'all are targeted by poverty and honestly
up an excuse
I can't believe that, I've been here defying the rules
ay DJ run it back run it back now
if it's JZAC they ain't got enough of that now
and the power that we serve, they devour
Never learn from the cowards who don't work by the hour like
Fuck rhymes, I write descriptions
Rock with us, come on
Fuck
Good defensive play up front by number 99, Michael Atkinson
A freshman from Windsor, Ontario
Who is known as Canadian Bacon
They went up to scout
Me and you are not the same (not the same ay)
Different people, different lanes
Oh wow I'm different
Mama mama told me I'm different
Lord knows lord
Donnie Brasco-ass niggas
Muh'fuckin' snakes in the grass nigga (I see you)
Get ate up by these muh'fuckin' sharks nigga
Knahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah
Ron and Kelly Chante contagious
(I'm Hot) Records heard, Dj's playin 'em
My words are being relayed who's sayin 'em?
Ay yo!!!! we are
My name's
together, names be lost and legends told, of
Ays to be forgiven on that high and mighty road.
There is a will to test the power, there is the struggle for
all places, no matter what their race is,
Mami want to put punani where your face is
I said "Ha, Whut?" Put my face by her trap
Smoke weed, bamboo, lick
Beggin' God for help, only to find that I'm all by my God damn self
Ay you can never feel my pain nigga
Naw, can never feel my pain nigga
Can never feel my
Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
G-UNIT! OHH!
[Chorus]
Ay, I'm the clean up man!
It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
When
Doing what i'm doing
'cause there's this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
Hancho rambo kimbo slice
Quanto quanto quanto ay
Vamonos like there he go I got hella love out Me-he-co
Big body on cruise control
I'm finna count
Vivid, unique, feelin' good
地球を 今日もマワそう hey yeah!
それじゃ夢って何なの? でっかい目印さ
1ミリ でもススもう!
Step by step! Step ahead!
Brother 今悔しいんだろ? 涙流しなよ
Let me hear you
conversations with myself
Work so much, it's bad for my health
I always thought by now I would've made it
But I'm still stuck inside my parents' house
Got all
Hancho rambo kimbo slice
Quanto quanto quanto ay
Vamonos like there he go I got hella love out Me-he-co
Big body on cruise control
I'm finna count
Hmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah
Back inside my head
Here come the loner, never chauffeured
But was driven, kept my instrument like I was Lisa
This life a test and you can bet I pass.
Ay man the gang all here
You’ve been the same all year
I’m in the business of making hits
Play that game
(I love you forever)
(Oh my god)
(Yeah)
(It's the best)
Yeah, yeah, ay
Why are we wasting our time again again
Why are we?
Why are we stuck
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