Lyrics:
“What the f*** is that?”
Cause every time I call it quits
I end up coming back
And just to prove and tell y’all fools
You ain’t killin’ s***
I’ll show
would meet her future husband
By age 27, get engaged a year later
And get married a year after that
But when Kaffy turned 27
She didn't find a husband
And move a little smarter
Yo
F*** how they
Think you should be
Black n****
Can’t show no emotion
They Don’t care
How you coping
All they see
Is what
tomorrow or just excuse my complacence
I didn't think that I could near breathe on a daily basis
Without having her right by my side, our smiling faces
check to see how my album's doing today
The group L-M-F-A-O goes double platinum hey!
I got a party, man
That's how I live
So I take an elevator
Nah but f'real f'real, a lot of cats comin' into it like
Yo what could the industry do for me? No
What could you bring to the industry?
What could you
a fuck, say you could run that shit back
And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat
Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound
war, shoot or stab
Class war, it doesn't exist anymore
America's hit by a tsunami of scandals
Politicians where are you now
That this has been
to walk down? (Yeah)
Walk down (Fekky)
'Cause I'll go that extra mile that you just can’t do (The extra mile, bruv)
You can't do (Trust me)
I've been going
of attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position (Notorious)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel
an album by Traverse
c collection of different emotions, thoughts
Triumphs and tribulations
Enjoy
what you mean by that?
Mean by what?
You is a grimy nigga f'real, I see whassup
I don't even know why I fucked with you from the door
Cause you know
to you and no to you
Its about me now so f*** you too I'm selfish
(Goldi)
Take it or leave it been getting played by the defense
These n***** money is
upon dope rhymes and melodies
I hope that sends, a message upon yo brain
So strange cause cocaine f****d up my block too
And shout out to all my dark
Why do I keep getting attracted
君だけが浮かぶ
I can not explain this emotion
One, four, three, I love you
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, I
Wanna send my code
to my drama
We'll include yo mama, if you f**k with my commas
I ain't tryin' to scary you
I ain't tryin' to hear you
I ain't tryin' to control that
Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be
finally set free
By the realization, all I gotta do is be me, be me
Uh, anime-lovin', video game-playin'
Put that shit in my raps, people like, "What
I don't play around, nor do I f around
And you can tell by the
Bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down
that Bebop album in a Bible more like The Book of Enoch.
Morals and ethics got to explain it to minors
morals are the rules
morals are the rules
Yo
So this one goes out to my younger days
10 years old behold ur first fade
But worry not cuz that person is your brother
Time will prove
tucked
Trial and error, I switched it up
Point to the sky, that's number one
Thank God I've not given up
It's do or die, yeah it's do or die
F U haters,
the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive
High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I
game time in the city that's how we do it
Whippin' these scats and cats, we outside with the bros this life a movie
Throw up them sixes
If you f*ck with
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