Lyrics:
metal
Only thing you've driven by is floss and dental
Breath so stank they should give you a medal
Chillax bro you ain't the rap devil
Sit down Bryson
father at home Saying that his son had been missing
O down, o down to the morgue he was called To see if this was his son who’d been missing
“O, God, it’s
it home (No you won't)
Dip, splash man down, touch bones (Cheff him up)
Wet man's body and face (Huh)
Way too narsty
Step to your Zone 2 men tryna
Rose gold shirt rose gold loafs welcome home rose
Niggas talking dumb in the hood Better go home
It's big money out here that's what I'm on
Don't sleep
come from the goat
I hunt sheep cuz I am the wolf of the town street, down on your knees and brush my feet (TshhTshh)
Then use the brush to brush your
traditori
Pir Se in mio favor fai tanto
Nemico ancor, che mai faresti amico?
Fab L’onesto oprar di chi ben opra è ’l fine
Pir A me Sestia e Volusio
Sforzo, ah
a pimp, nigga
Cause I'm a pimp
They call me King Q, and who are you
Known for putting it down and making it do what it do
You can fuck with these fables
home all alone and
Throwing all those petals, petals
Tossing petals on the ground
Yesterday she picked me up just
To throw me down those petals, petals
of love and I want a home
But this the type of road that you walk alone
Moved down to Mia, 18 years old
I packed up the car, hit the road and drove
Takes
C H U K U One Double O Nigga
Incase You Aint Know Nigga
All I Know Is Let Go And Let God
Take a Look at me and my Predicament
Yeah I been down and I
cn earring found an heir loom bound in sentimental value
Is priceless to the broken man evicted from the only home he's known
But he'll trade it in
where the rebels once roamed
We built homes, civilized our own
King Solomon Childs, beautiful as black this time
We will walk on water this time
We
where the rebels once roamed
We built homes, civilized our own
King Solomon Childs, beautiful as black this time
We will walk on water this time
We
Ain't no breaking me down, bitch I'm breaking the banks
And ain't no holding me down, even if you holding the shanks
I'm controlling the time, nigga
Yeah man
"You know it's easy to talk about, doing something
But when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little
Light
will holding, sky high
Now cruising down my path like a drive by
Shooting all my shots like I'm Granit Xhaka
And now I'm getting closer I'll be going
night kiss
Out on the town
Double shot of whiskey goin down, down
she'll take you for a ride
take you on home
Love you like the devil ain't that how it
from the cold,
Lord, Lord, look away.
I've seen history, Robert E. Lee, and Johnny Reb hold his head up high;
They can tear me down, down, down,
But
a dog a bone
I'm still down to sell crack
Out a fiends home
God bless the child with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to push blow
Like a pimp
him
And coming home
I done dropped the low
But he ain't do shit
Fu*king on his hoe
But now she useless
Parents always taught me
Have respect or it'll
as the South Park Zone
Talkin' shit ain't into clickin' take your punk ass home
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with
as the South Park Zone
Talkin' shit ain't into clickin' take your punk ass home
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with
I don't feel like being sober
We surrounded by the storners
In the building going too nuts
Ofcoz the feeling is so mutual
Everything on me
All
mess-age rhymes
"Can't Truss It, " "Shut 'em Down
" call it what you want it
They made a day fit for a king
By the time we got to Arizona
Tomorrow's a long
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