Lyrics:
a place that I can walk to
This evening has been
So frickin’ excellent
I better head to bed lest I let him in on my sentiments
So very nice
My next move
the Illuminati
Take your treasure
Your queen was taken by surprise
How much better of a chess player
I was than her
I told the jailors
Three moves ahead
Unless
were the one two three four five six seven eight
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me
the night
I just want to be alive
Been wondering if I can’t let go of the money
Then I can’t let go of my friends
I just bought all my tickets for Someday
best now I'm sick
Fuck and I don't know what to do
Seven billion but not one like you
Ain't it crazy how we built for
Two years but it took ten
Seconds
enchilada
Lil Wayne, on the move like lasagna. I ain't lyin' I'm a king like Mufasa
24/7 feel like rackin' up them commas, better yet, 24/8 feel like Mamba
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
[Manny Fresh]
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
Forget the masses, follow me I know a better way
Tunnel vision baby, I been all about my wealth
You wanna run into a Queen, you gotta hang out by yourself
Thinking to myself something gotta give
Gotta switch it up
Man I gotta put this shit in second gear
On the fast route to them M's
Thinking this can't
see you in a better fucking place
Here in your arms there's no better place
Right by my side I'll just sit and wait
Know your a child but you run with faith
There's more to life than
went all-in
Place a ticket on myself
Call options me going up
Now That's a bet, yea
We don't do that pesticide thinking over no
We just level up and we
Heat the gas to ignite that hate
We the by the fireplace
See the ash and revive that pain
Me and Shaggs gon' annihilate
Dilate, we cannibals, famished
times seven
Participated in his agony when they beat him so savagely
Just know she's lifted up as well crowned Seated by his majesty You'll See
It's
understand
When you moved from a ticket in line
To a room in L.A.
There was a time split second
I could have said please
The fool around and my guard
Was down
religious crime
Man I need the Masjid
I fell off deen and went and got my P's up
Yeah I'm better off for money but my situations fucked
Working 7 days
seven minutes for you
Seven long drawn, sixty-second sobs
Grief, a simple thing
Add water to the sorrow and wait
Darkness precipitate
Ruin my room
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
at the countdown's arc
The countdown arc starts 10, 9, 8
Thrust makes it fly, 7, 6, 5
Try not to lose, at 4, 3, 2
By the time I hit 1, it's undone
Won't someone
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