Lyrics:
it, just get a better tactic
Everything's been done, I'm just doing it better
After album 1, got consumed in this pressure
I don't like the way that I
homie) put your bezel up
(Ay) ain't nothin change
It's forever (Ante up)
I come with the medal up (Aw shit)
Right in VIP is where we'll settle up
I need
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
or leave, pull up in them SUVs
Security is refugees, travel 'cross the seven seas
People in my pocket like I ain't got one at home to feed
Fell out with my
is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the grave shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, blow by ya
Chopper next to me in every picture,
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
why you talking
Talking with no walking
So why you talking
Talking yeah
I slide in this beat like I'm skating
Why is you talking why is you hating
You
with the feds
I'm back at the bridge
You niggas is sipping on 40's
I'm topping the keg you know how we play
Like G's coming up off the
Two in their ass
the value
Do niggas put prices on values
Is that why we have to pay for albums
Drown the noise out with the volume
Let it play in the background
Fight music
day
So I took my Chronic album and slept in the hallway
I learned this the hard way, when police came our way
My daddy had his act on like it never
the cash (yea)
We get the raccades when we get raccades
You n***** getting old you moving in the past age (yea)
By 2019 we gone be on top
By 2020 we gone
Slick
Used to get 'em by the hundreds nigga, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You Know What It Is
I can't even lie
my songs
Amazed at how far these words I wrote in my bedroom have gone
For real, I even got 'em in Australia singing along like
Shoutout to Lena, girl,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
It's the end of the album
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you so much
For tuning
know I?m selfish at times but bottom line, move around if that ain?t how you get down
Plus my album coming out real soon, I?m in the studio daily tryna
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
all through the mall
It ain't never mattered had too many bags to carry out
I get you in the bedroom later on and wear you out
We gone get even that's
is never fadin', I'm in my Optimus Prime transform
Switch it up, heat it up, speed it up, that means I'm gone
Light years, ahead of your Buzz, Toy
In that alleged Air B-N-B
Why?
'Cause I'm pretty sure that n**** is homeless
And he jealous of me baby
'Cause I'm David, he Otis
He was tempting, ain't
Hennessy, hangin' with the clowns
And all we used to do is drink brew
Screw and common knew
We had bitches by the dozens
We fuckin' cousins
You can throw your
claims but they never say shit
Yeah I stayed in Gwinnett yeah we in this bitch
But the charts ain't inspiring lyricists
And now mumble rap is mixing in
wearing plaid all the way
Stuck in first base
Organic ass, Earth Day
Why you walking Jay, getting hit, speedway
For a while, I've been gone
Used to have
Shady made me for bringin' it back
'Fore the history of rap is gone with a snap
A snare and a clap, what happened to just spittin'
'Bout livin' in
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