Lyrics:
me
For different reasons
But here I am, Still adapting through different seasons
Others opinions don't matter
So no point in appeasing
Fuckin you
the band If they want a hand
The waltz must be Strauss`s
Ya, ya ya, give me oom-pa-pah
When I want a melody
Lilting through the house
Then I want
by his dough
And if he wanna front i cut him off and let his
Ass go
That money make me powerful
Its simple and its logical
That money make the world
much stain on this Glock, mmm
She been through pain, she ain't no thot, mmm (she been through pain)
Is it jealousy, is it not? Mmm (you tell me
(What more you want from me?)
A hundred bands
I'm a real down broke n***a, need a Garda to come fill
Hammer pants
I've been on the road, I don't know
bands up, she twerk with her hands up
Pull up in a Ghost like I'm Danny but no phantom
She think I'm a scammer, I got hoes like Santa
Show me what you got
I'm bout money do you understand
So you must find me out running up them bands
I only like counting hundreds nothing but benjamins
Regardless how it
I got no more me
Well you can make my teeth grind
You can make my underworld
IT's a bit done well now
It's a big dark hell
You sit and watch
climbed climbed climbed
People eat their words that said I couldn't achieve
Now they have no choice bit to believe in me
Then no sooner than my record
six
Dub Dub Dub fifty six
Dub Dub Dub fifty six
Take a little Ellington big band
Buru drum rhythm that sticks
Guitar offbeat put the groove
the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches, in your bushes (uh)
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies
The back
me fall
But they runnin out of luck
Got God by my side so I'll never ever fall
Man I'm telling too much
Count it up
I've been getting bands and I
wanna crash
Your bitch going dumb
And she giving me top
She a 10/10 I told you good job
No 9-5 I don't want a job
I hopped in the coup and got out the lot
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high!
It's 1 A.M. and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by me just move with ya' boy
Got
Mama said, don’t be no killer,
Don’t get killed tho,
Try to kick me while down,
Better have on steel toe,
Sometimes the weed don’t be enough, I
vacation"
[Snoop Dogg]
I was just thinking to myself man
Y'know this Blue Carpet Treatment record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how
overlooked
Still not hated underbooked
I Got no patience I been waitin'
For my time to come and cook
And if you gon hate
That just tells me I have got you
Cookie crumble this ain't no food
Wax got me all up in a Groove
I'm the highest one up in the room
Not to brag I brought a bag of shrooms
Looking
in the sky
Can you make me high, can you take me there
To that place where we don't have no fear
And everything is clear and I see
Lucidly I dream
know everything I do
There just ain't no words to describe
How I feel inside for you
Yet somewhere out there
Waitin' on a wonder, you'll lend wings
Caroline, you know everything I do
There just ain't no words to describe
How I feel inside for you.
Yet somewhere out there
Waitin' on a wonder
the groove of the party
Whole damn vibe, super gnarly
You and all ya friends come by
It's a vibe, for tonight
We set the groove of the party
Whole damn vibe,
thats a no no
Shorty shorty want more more
Drop it down to da floor floor
You know how we do
10 bitches with me by the pool
Know she love me but she
They say I'm the man with the plan
Cause I always stay with the bands
I'm taking a flight to Japan
Surrounded by anime girls when I land
I'm coastin,
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