Lyrics:
disrespect of privacy
It amazes me
[Chorus]
I'm an island
Can't you understand me?
I'm an island?
And I'm finally by myself, the way I've got to be
There are islands for hustlers and mothers and kings
But the fearless explorers, they find secret passageways
Through melting obstacles. They move up
note I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived
note I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
a hustler
All Money In, No Money Out, bitch and we gone forever hustle
And I built all this by myself so let me gone flex a muscle
Fuck a first class, I ain't
Do this by myself I do it by my Lonely
Gotta watch my back
Cause all my ops be Roaming
When I shoot I never Miss
They be like there go Kobe
Don't you
the shit just spit now it's dirt
Death pressing ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand high exalted
At your door with
Bad bitch from the Island
Lonely like an Island
Say I'm a dog, dog, dog
Oh you so wrong, wrong, wrong
Yeah, no kap
Imma just start dressing up with
the times I felt lonely
Baby we are toxic were toxic when were together
Flew you to a island I know it make you wetter
Yeah, you know I love the weather
Don't
them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me?
I got the candy paint sprayed by Eddie
And I'm ridin' on that glassy chrome, all courtesy of my hustle game,
Be a hustler's in my bloodline, I don't
tutors, I'm do this by myself don't need the hand off
Unlike some of these boys, who rely on rumors
Shout they answers but ain't got a hand up
Separated
I live my life inside of a book
Living in a fantasy world don't look
Cause I'm playing the part of the lonely crook
The king of broken hearts, in
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
from wrong when I write these songs.
My goals in life ain't what I set my sights on.
Slow man. Gotta get up and go, man.
I know, man. It's like I'm
I've been alive forever, and I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs
This is a song about soft drinks
And nothing else
Get your mind out of the gutter
Hey guys, are your lips dry?
Any desiccated ladies trying to get
'Cuz I'm a city boy, but I always dreamed of country life
Cruising down the backroads, getting blown by my wife
Pistol on my hip and my doggo in the bed
Rollin'
through the city
Its amazin',
We
come from the streets
gang banging was too raw
1993, I was bumping some of that Snoop Dogg
I'm surrounded by
Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
Pull
battle scarred
I'll be by your side
And this is a song for the lonely
When your dreams won't come true
Can you hear this prayer?
'Cause someone's
I'm a lonely boy
Lonely girl
Lonely so lonely
Lonely girl
In a lonely world
Wanna be someone, but
Doesn't know where she belongs
Lonely girl
In
an a-hole, AK holes
Think face blows
And understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode
I will hold court until the case
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