Lyrics:
What are the words that your dreaming of
What if the words just aren't enough
You stand by this dead love all the time
You shoot those laser
replacement
I'm the one and only
Got my family waiting
Watch me turn to Tony
Fuck an alimony this'll pay off
Offset the rap game to take off
Quit
the clout
Cause I'ma make it with my talent
I just had a convo with my nigga out in Dallas
And he said I need a Grammy by the time he gets his Masters
So I
I
travel by my lonely
Real niggas in my circle only
What he got we taking his alimony
HoodHero my bros my homies
And they forever solid
That's why I keep
Can I see you fall inline? (False testimony)
I'm glad to see you're taking the time (with the alimony)
You drove me round the bends of my mind
But
the homie?
Morphed into a bitch nigga wanting alimony
Tell me why you fuming cause I’m stacking lil' money?
Coming home reversing my 5 series I was 20
Snakes
and it's self evident
I don't give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty
media, you preachin' to the choir
I was summoned by the greats, I'm here to force you to retire
I am not a preacher, I am not a teacher
I require only
Shoutout Virgil Abloh
Ipso Facto I'm that guy
(Yea,Yea)
Okay yellow beam brown Glock, Louis Gunshots
Shoutout Virgil Abloh
She want alimony, ride me
mustache and a wack bandana
I'm coming at you like the Asian Ric Flair
Bitch, I'll suplex you by your friggin dick hair!
Your whole fam's a bunch of Barbies,
taught me inverted,
Yeah, my Plum dog
Was the main cohort
In that digital-to-analog
K-8 bookended by
Volumes of all the EB Games trade-ins
And when we
Momma crying bout them bills what am I gonna do
I wanna to buy a tool I just wanna go to school
By a couple pounds by another book a two
this is life
(Can't be vexed; can't be moved; boy, don't touch me)
Now, listen to me well, let me tell you bout Johnny
Back in the ends, by the end of the road
It
Bike far out
Without a doubt
Where I can find a peaceful place to shout
Oh far out man way far out man
Shaggy and Scoobs could never find us man
Am I too
with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's
a diary of a black man
By making no alimony payments due to no wedding bands
So ax that talk about marriage
Miss, you must of misunderstood, I want you
father and you learn
That the alimonies run dry
Momma please don't cry
You know you'd never ask me why
I'll wipe the tears that flow from your eyes
that swears he's straight
Her alimony is once a month
She beats the kid, he plays the drums
And oh, oh, oh, life goes by
With your Mardi Gras high
the donkey, all shaggy and brown,
"I carried his mother up hill and down
I carried his mother to Bethlehem town."
Thus said the donkey, shaggy and brown.
Said
a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his hands
And sing
Askin' why Joe wanders out no more
What will the kitten do, mother, all alone
Will he stop from his frolic for the day
Will he lie on his rug by
the road to see a little girleo.
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends,
And every time he passes by, they all invite him in.
He'll clap his
(Intro-J and Shaggy) I choke (nope) Hold up. Aight, listen. (Fucking go!) I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Noo!) Cause I'm sick like
Yeah, that's some good weed
You could tell by the look on my face
Ain't no way to hide that I smoke
And it smells as good as it taste
It's like Kush
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