Lyrics:
like R2-D2
Mini-me too - speed through in the V-1-2
C-Arson style, know how we do
All money is legal, dead pres and green eagles
You funny style like
And I got twos inside my main account
These hoes be hanging on
I ain’t on shit outside from hanging out
You know my 6 my 5 my 2
My side my homies banged
-The books of TIMOTHY are two
cre followed on by TITUS
They point us to the paths anew
Where nothing will affright us.
-"Onesimus" - who once did steal
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
fly
I'm bout to role up get high high high
Can smell it when I ride by by by
Come take a puff and get high high high
Check me out I'm so high no lie
Dancing in September
Unfold my eyelids
On a Buddhist calendar
December twenty-five on an island
Squinted by the sun
All one
Skin tinted by the sun
All one
trapping and stacking to
flip 5k in one day and made twenty-two
I'm out the south and she straight out the boot
loyalty built off love that I never knew
my
need you right now
Chorus (2)
Bad bitch full of lies
Took me by surprise
Hoped me to die
Bad bitch full of lies
Took me by surprise
Hoped me
Fucking bad hoes eating great food
Address me as Big Skrewface five Backwoods
Rolling two eighths backseat boyz
Bumping skrew tapes
Act like you fucking
or the Goombay
Parade on six two for Martin Luther King Day
And overtown used to come alive
We used to give straight up fades before we did drive bys (yeah)
to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the simplest shit complex,
The baby face got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers
(BGV's) Come By Here We need a blessing Lord (BGV's) Come By Here We need a blessing Lord(BGV's) Come By Here Oh Lord, Come By Here x2
We need a healing
One, two
One, two, three, uh
Yeah
I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't
pause my time is now so I’m smiling
V2
I’ll figure something out I’ll pump this out a packed crowd yes it’s a jumping house
This bumping now while I’m
been the best since 2-5 and it's due time
Niggas pay respect like when Proof died
Now it's 2-7, I'm the UK's new weapon
I couldn't give a shit what you
Phone me yeah I got it
Buck me by the bench in 2 secs
Won't see me discuss my probs
Too busy getting this bread
Car pulls up pause scope it I don't
Saturday before the sun is up
I'm out the door and on my way I
Catch the two and then the thirty five
And by six fifteen I'm on the train
Okay
One two three wish
I asked for another genie
Four five six, asked for wealth and then repeat it
Seven eight nine, wish that no one told my
disparais comme Howard Hughes
1-2, 1-2, devra-t-il payer pour l'exemple
Sacrifier sur un hôtel public la sueur de tout un peuple trempe
Aussi vain que de
High
F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)
Hey hey hey hey hey (5x)
I wasn't raised on a silver spoon
I never ate from a silver platter
Didn't sleep a week in fancy rooms
But I shine like
Written off and spit on by this really sick ass system
You can roll what I roll in the swirl from the smoke
Somebody take a vote, the devil is dope
mag for arse
Four. Three rules of audience
Five. Mug of Geoff Travis, framed
Six. The book Theft is Vision by the brothers Copeland.
What you
but I bet she the bullet in roulette (yeah)
I'm lookin' so clean, lookin' like Three Stacks in Gillette (yeah)
She five for five on live, she want
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