Lyrics:
with president Grant
Now I walk in right according to plan
Smooth Latin grooves by the band led by Zan
He's singing "One Man"
That's my jam
Sexy girls
Need a baddie next to me like Emily
No seesaw, I got highs and lows
Like Ne-Yo, so sick of them man
Talk is cheap, they wan' hate my bro
They wanna
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
the mix
Ink my fix
Write a lyric
Blaze a trail, huh
One in mill
A rare one
Not too flashy
Dodging them camera's, no time
Everything fallin' in place
I got
Cameras, cameras on me when I'm bent
Mix the waterfall, right behind the tent
Backseat, spacious, I pulled up, spaceship
This ain't Vegas, yeah this is
spinnin
This silk not linen, could've told you from beginning
The drip needs repentance, I gotta focus on not sinnin'
Put too much drip on this morning by
goin'
Matter fact I'm done
'Cause the truth is spoken
Your girl say she loves me
Her top five is all me
Got a landin' strip with my name on it
I'ma crash
Pain of ignorance together
And all have been lost
And at the end we all need each other
(That's what I'm talking about, nigga)
And that is how it is
another homie away, it was a good day
Throw him back out cus ya'll know he be back again
It's all the same to you
Damn
Pig latin is they language,
boy I'm hot just like some grease
I see you my Glock delete, need AC this shit some heat
With yo bitch she tryna eat, I'm talkin gobble on this meat
My style of rhymin is ancient like Aztecs and Mayans
Because I recognize its all about timin'
Me and my freestyle alliance practicin' African
many flakes in my pinky, say I need Vidal Sassoon
Fish in the fish tank gon sip drank, yeah they'll be leaning by noon
And the two Brazilian
is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city that made me and
(Life's been good to me so far)
They call me classless, I heard
Uhh! You know
It's times like this
When we need change nigga
Yeah, and if you really look at it
Your life is like a movie
And we all in
When I mix my corn with my fucking mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass
Missouri Southern roots, what the fuck is upper-class?
Everything I have is in these bars right here
No guidance or mentor orbiting within my sphere
A slave to the ropes I learn in hope
That they never turn twist
It's big cap all in your raps I wish that you'd diminish it
Everything I'm speaking is big facts, I got the witnesses
Ain't no average joe, you know I
just like bow down to
TV or bow down to these cameras like I could
Care less about any
Of these cameras, all I care
About is my family
I care about
bucks for the big Moët
Clear it out
Except ladies tryna hit all that
Mix it with Don Julio to forget all that
I crack dimes, nines, eights
Used to take
Aztec red with all the blood I’ve bled
Red oceans turn to quicksand, My eyes soul never lies. Despite the fear this is not your demise.
The more you
clicks open her purse and
Passes me two band-aids
I take them with a grateful smile
Of all the things dwarfed
From our high seats
The long black stage is
connection, y'all niggas lagging
No confessions, no pig latin
Don't disrespect me, I get it
Bracket get touched up, but we run up
And I ain't talking about
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
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