Lyrics:
Uh, y'all know what it is
Uh, y'all know what it is
Uh, y'all know what it is
Revolutionary, scary
Thought provoking, spoken (spoken)
Words
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
Let us begin, what, where, why or when
Will all be explained like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational
When I
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
our people
Hey, why else would college graduates parade around as dope boys?
Dumb their whole life down, Oh boy
He got a bad dime piece tho
While she
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me
inside of me
And I hope we find what we looking for
Why not me? I thought that we might could be something
But fine by me
We never had time to see
Step by step
Nkhatwi l'grand terre
Negga oh shit hadik farina wela Coca!
N3ich ki L'panda hna ma tetma3ch bel vida loca
7naya n7abo rap porton ma chefna
I can't see
And I'm losing my mind
Better not play with my brothers, outside
Niggas be telling them lies I don't know why
I'm so high, jump off
you want to see the light
And you complain about a toothache
Same niggas you can tolerate pain
But they always wanna bite
Y'all niggas sound like
endangering your life
Beefing with me, endangering your life
This percocets 30, just might take my life R.I.P. Juice, 999
You already know, real legends don't
stuck at the scene
Ever since you heard of us, been hooking up like a fiend
Just look up by any means in your local hood
I can be heard as long as my
a suite, suite
Right by the sand so I let the diamonds dance
So that put you in a trance, OK
Always up I’m never down, like Post Malone they sayin' wow
We
I’m alive but dead inside
My depression hitting hard
I find it hard to try
People don’t deserve to pass
Why they gotta die
It brings a tear to my eye
believe this true
I wanna change her outlook
She need to delete Facebook
Got 4,999 looking at you
Why can't we be by ourselves sometimes
She want me to fuck
álbum si te lo hice yo
Vuelve y saca otro álbum cuando sepas hacerlo todo by your fucking own
Desagradecidos no quiero al lado mía tampoco al lado de mis
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
on this album I just signed ta Diplomat yesterday
What's really good
(I mean, I mean the album is done I mean
You know you on the next joint you on my
that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
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