Lyrics:
my album was coconuts so they rewound it
I knew they was hypnoholics by how their voices sounded
I pull a silver can out of my trousers
Paid
big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my
lose sleep over y’all opinions till I flatlined
I won’t lose sleep even if it’s not my bedtime
Driven by ambition now, yea I’m riding shotgun
The dream
un-signed you get just as far if you don't even try
I could post a pic with God and not get seven likes
Or sell my soul for one with the devil and not get six
Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if
by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If
a wheelie.
Acting silly I could see that you be uncertain, like my passport, (Wait) I got 2 versions,
on my last raught, (ay) I copped 2 slaps, (Wait) yeah I
the tonsil you could hear her coughin
I don't know if Dirt fucked Mariah, but I'm out to fuck Tyra
Starks might fuck Mya
[ODB]
I'm the pussy vampire
right...
Things don't seem normal - what is “normal?” - I don't, I don't know.
Even still, I could tell that I didn't matter to people.
I don't know what
from Timb, then get a verse from Jay
Let Hype shoot the video and we'll be on the way
Shit it sounded okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big
on the way
Shit it sounded okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big Pimpin 2, would you still put us on blast
A song like that might take a nigga
I'm down with
'Til I replied, "the Navy Seals outfit"
They told me my album was coconuts so they rewound it
I knew they was hypnoholics by how
This is a story, a story of who I could've become
If I'd failed to learn from my mistakes,
If I didn't ever find my sense of direction,
If I never grew
fantastic I was not even an addict
But if I could go back then I would take it cinematic
With a little bit a confidence shout out to my friends
Never let
until you had enough
Of that good ol sicky stuff
And girls they come in runnin over again with that STICKY 24-7
Your sticky good I can't lie
It taste
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up
the reason yo buddy late
Had to shift gears and then act like my blinkers aint workin'
So I could get outta that bloody lane
It ain't no truth or dares where
fro up C-----e don’t know of (*SNIFF)
I don’t ever wanna rude boy Marcelo
But if I do then the album Limoncello, Ah
No, no, no Hold Up man
No, no, no
of Island Life, calypso, the Merrymen and all those great naps in B’dos!
Well, it’s 8 below and I’m stuck inside, wish I could afford an airplane ride
Been 7
might pop out at your city
Fly back home to JHB
And I might slide
Just like that
Or just like that
They on me
Lets get Innit
This version of me is way
they be laughing and posin'
Bitch, don't put me on Snapchat, I barely be postin' (yeah)
Wolfin' and talking my shit, she a ocean
24/7, she up and she
take long
Fuck a whole album I just rapped one
In one take on a song
Impeccable, you niggas are copies identicals
If you suck dick just to get
Signed no
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