Lyrics:
we be counting them commas
What? We be up all night (Up all night)
Steady working till it all works out fine (Facts)
I ain't stopping until I'm in
Swerving down the boulevard
I fall apart
Smoking on
White grape cigars
Thought you needed me
But, I needed you
What am I supposed to do
All that shit you put
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
A change that no other out there can claim
Now what I've done will make you laugh
So don't you ever be offended by the words I pass
I'll make you tickle,
up like Lego
We had the whites mixin' with Somalis and Chinese chillin' with the Indies; it's all through the music and I don't think they know
the crew
Death Row, fast life
Foreclosed on my past life
The white man call us stupid niggas
We spend it all, nothing for our children
Had it all, now it's
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.
The cattle quietly grazing
the days go by
Glycerine, glycerine
I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time
cre you at one, or do you lie
We live in a wheel where everyone steals
But when
All Whites saw was Gold And Land
And that was very clear
On that day though
There was no cavalier
That was gonna stop those Indigeneers
As a sacred
circuit, be your own program
Cause we all wanna dance, just wanna dance
Dance, we wanna dance, just wanna dance (2x)
It's summer, in the city
I'ts
my sleeve
All we ever wanted was the same damn shot they had at a white picket dream
Never needed all y’all ism’s and schism’s to tell me what it all
can act high and mighty
But you're high and as mighty as seniors in tighty-whities
Have no issues with the L, G, B people at all
But when Ts and beyond
Shake em up wake em up
Might seem just kind of strange might seem just kind of plain
So When u see me all you see white ts and wallet chains
But when
does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all
getting thick,
Being observant to these haters peeping the do's and the don'ts,
Wanting me to give em my cash man you know that I won't,
But we be rolling
our label
Cause we're three white douche-bags in Japan (That's us!)
It's all part of our master plan
To get some much needed R&R
At the expense
from
The right wing propaganda campaign
It’s all simple and plain
America customed the game
Your President got an African name
Now who you gonna blame?
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
glad we could have a
Vacation this year!
(Oh, NEET-O!)
Glad we could have a
Vacation this year!
They left that night, crunchin' across
We know that its all over, still we haven't said goodbye,
Pretending life is wonderful, pretending you and I.
Why do we stay together, we cant
like that
If your white you bad
Created a stereotype
With unrelated fact
To get you to believe
All whites are bad
Don’t take my word
Go find
playin a fiddle
Squad rep gold call em George kittle
Flipping the rifles like we got rivals
Idols they hate me I preach like a bible
Tell em by by then
print in all blue
That’s my legacy
I pull up ya lose your top
Just like Kennedy
I don’t miss that’s real shit
Bullets break through like a blitz
Can’t
hoes tryna fuck on Three I hopped out drip plain jane bezel
Yo bitch ride that shit she drive that shit by herself I nicknamed her Tesla
I make music for
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