Lyrics:
with a plan
I'm gonna go and live in my van
Get rid of everything I can and live with just
One spoon, two shoes, some old screws
My collector's
To my seed, may I lead you into no greed or evil
In the categories of stories I breed my sequel
You know the money, blues- broken-
Monkey see, monkey
Turn your block more smokey than Jamaican nigga's nights
Are they racist, fam? Tryna be funny? Or tryna relate to man?
Sixty-year-old businessman,
in his stories
Young boy dig it BIG
Became notorious for it
The liquor is cold
Women are gorgeous
My dreams were enormous
Now my goods are imported
of the story
Niggas wanna hear a nigga chat like it's Maury
Fuck that, you niggas better bask in my glory
They call me to slide through the store cah I'm so
to go
Seem like all my life I've
Been surrounded by lazy folks
Who just live their life no
Different from the day before
It was the same old song so
I
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
with my dealer early in the morning
Telling him about my life and my Hollywood stories like I want
I was all alone I was by myself
Now I'm in the zone
good on my own
8 yrs old young boy seeing my mama get choked
That changed our family forever
The father son bond broke
Seen his eyes realize he hung
This is the story all about how
Me and this one group kinda fell out
We all got problems and different ways to solve them
But, my resolution is
is woman, let the old man be rescued
But the bad shit, run away
Wait, that's just one of them
Say what? as long as a person meets her is no good thing
was beneath it
Where my chi sits and how to release it in ways I see fit
Lookin' back on the journey the map and the story
I the kingdom the power
a aftermath tantrum
Oh my god , interrupted by this hunny, and looking pretty good at that,
She had a letter for
Cap , it said ma critical' was chillin' in
Yeah, this is the story
Of wealth, cash, whips, chips, bitches and blunts
Must be the good life right?
Check this yo
I got a call from my girl
the love unconditional
And I'm a drama abolitionist
Damn no opposition to my proposition
Half of a man, half magician
Half a politician holding the mic
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
and have no fear
c sad tale, you will find
The writer, is by name HOSEc
He pours to you, his mind.
-Of insects, does this story speak
In JOEL, yea chapter
purpose and reason, here I am a just taking my season
Take em out a good night and good evening, tongue exercisin' just like a demon', Say AHHHHHH
Ayo Roger
Old friends say I'm getting big
Going out to eat that'll make my day
We about to be super seniors, tell that to Monet
Life is good so as vengeance
Don't
I saw an old friend at the Culpeper Tavern
We drank some wine and we had a good time
We traded stories like any good travelers
But stories of truth
of old Johnny Dhu.
Of all the trades that's goin' the beggin' is the best,
For when a man is tired he can sit down and rest
He can beg for his dinner,
been
For three score or more on this little isle of green
And I'm known from the Liffey from the basement to the zoo
And I'm known by the name of old
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