Lyrics:
allergic to bullshit
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[Tyga]
The leader man, Tyga-man make you leave your man
Ladies' man take your mate
Im sayin'
miracles somehow do exist
And anyone can be kissed by lady fortune
So I gathered up my skirt and tucked my wallet in
Grabbed my bag and the sling I carried
Anxiety attack had me thinking I was gon' die
Got rushed to hospital in an ambulance
Heart beating so fast I couldn't handle it
By the time that it was
rhythms
Way too many isms
Not too many killings on the mic
That's why I got real niggas rapping by my side
Boom bap hype
Pull up with the vibes, alright
died baby
That youngin in the back yard when the ground shook sumn like 97
And we all thought it was a bomb in Gidi baby
That spoilt child grew up
Doing
mad I monetized
For my straight shaped sisters built like Coi Leray
Steady pushing feminine wilds down to childs play
Yeah the world say we damned if we
I'll walk miles for every trophy at each stop
'Til I find my name engraved in a rock
That signifies my destiny
But until then I'm guessin' free
just a one man band
In the business of upgrading and processing
Only child but I'm still willing to share
I just want what's mine I'll fight for it ya
If
and the Bee
I say Thank You
Thank You for the Beauty
cnd Thank You to the Newborn Child
The Lady standing by my side
cnd that Morning Grace :
Sun flowing over
fornication
At yo door when its late with the motivation of Satan
So they say, but things go they way
But its more then pay told her hey yo the phase for
close to me
Try their best to drive me wild
Say they want to bear my child
I go away, they say, "come back"
Why? Because I got it like that
I progress lately
Ishuu
Money dancing with my friends lately
Yeah
Ladies looking for my tens lately
I flex on them
Ey
Brrr
Yaah
Champ champ champ
see in far sight
You me a bar fight, you seeing starlight
Look at this fucking abomination, he be chasin' The adjacent and jaded women and ladies
Day
mama said the way you move
Gonna make you sweat
Gonna make you groove
Ha ha child way you shake that thing
Gonna make you burn
Gonna make you sting
Hey
The child’s arms were so thin that they looked like sticks, I bet that Jesus Christ would think the crucifix was funny
I wonder if he tells that
back to you
Baby I told you
No one can hold ya
Put whatever's pressin you on my shoulders
Child of my destiny
I am yo soldier
Avenue sensai
Four leaf
towards the heavenly
By His hand I'll never leave
Cause He can keep a promise
He's the truth, buddy, best believe
The Master of all destiny
Hey
I'm so
uh-huh, uh-huh
Where my real women at, uh-huh, uh-huh
Where my, where my, hey
Baby, I ain't hard to find
Somewhere by that dollar sign, Nike sign
Just do
sisters?
This one's for the brothers
The brothers, the brothers
Said I be rappin' for da ladies
What's up ladies?
But this one's for da brothers
these men worked soul and bone
Just to give that child a home
Things are clear and I think I finally see
It?s time to be free
I talked to one smart lady
Hey
It's one eight six for sure
These bitches thinking we're playing out here man
Fuck it
Look
I be standin on the corner just trynna get by
These
close to me
Try their best to drive me wild
Say they want to bear my child
I go away, they say, "come back"
Why? Because I got it like that
and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like
close to me
Try their best to drive me wild
Say they want to bear my child
I go away, they say, "come back"
Why? Because I got it like that
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