Lyrics:
where you place your intention
Manifestation, my semen rentention
Bring anything that I want into fruition (grr)
Elevatin' in rank and my dick is not
I see you calling but I don't got time
Smoking with bro
Baby, yes, I've been fine
Gimmie a ladder
These ranks, ima climb
My pockets got fatter
So no,
can't stand to fight
No one comes unto the Father but by the hand of Christ
Jesus is the Word God spoke from His chest
Existed since the beginning, then
Certified locks out in the woods
I'll serve ya needs okay (Okayy)
Iced out rocks backed with the goods
I'd rather save money
I play by my rules ride
Replacing authenticity with guilty pleasure
Displacing the art of rhyme by any fucking measure
On some sucker shit
I aint my father's spittin' image
But I
off the streets, fuck the pranks
I don't care about no jewelry if it ain't a cuban link
I've been had the rank way before the fame came
Project baby
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
this year
Yo, we could care less 'bout those, we right here
Doin' what we do best with this with no fear
When me and Bless step in the place they show
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow
Br brr brr
Yeah
Running from my sober self
Like my father started on a lower shelf yeah
Came back to steal what was stolen behind my back while I was
a true inshallah
East African name for father is baba
I will not be an average Joe
No not by far
I named my beautiful baby daughter Baha
That's Arabic for
daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim
But Saint is baby Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him
I had my life threatened by best friends who had selfish intents
What I'm
watchin' me
Like a hibachi I'm flipping a feast they be clockin' me
Give it your best by all means you not stoppin' me
I came to body beats, put on this
fucking equalizer
Or the closer on this whole busted dusted ass
Baby back game of witch and catch I done
Retired from fetch chains off the missing links
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Generational trauma, generational drama
We carry sins from our fathers and pass em on to our daughters and sons
We swear on the moon we'll rise above
Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
Baby ‘bout her dollars (oh yeah)
Said she bust it open for her father
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
She came from Colorado
and a Glock fifty (let's go)
BM baby daddy keep on talkin' real silly (pussy)
I'll shoot this bitch up on Father's Day, nigga play with me (pussy)
Shooter
a true inshallah
East African name for father is baba
I will not be an average Joe
No not by far
I named my beautiful baby daughter Baha
That's Arabic for
sanctioning the sentence
You'll feel my effervescence, I have the youth at my attention
The best laid plans of the gods and the fathers
Are always a success, we
smelling on your flowers
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers (aw, yeah, baby)
I hear ya tweeting on them fag-pipes, clod
But you said it best
smelling on your flowers
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers (aw, yeah, baby)
I hear ya tweeting on them fag-pipes, clod
But you said it best
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