Lyrics:
them/
Boundaries,
Don’t call me brother
If I ain’t kend to them/
Morals,
What you do for clout when
They’re trending them?/
Legacy,
When it’s said
THA GOD
I wouldn't be surprised if Drake sent a bottle my way, I do this shit all day, but I ain't
CHARLAMAGNE THA GOD
Yep. You'll be annoyed when I
corpse identified by your parents
Apparently you a parrot
Mocking me and my blueprint
But I won't share it just make you cop it then call you a sheriff
it
Do I gotta smack it louder?
Thank you so much, thank you, thank you, thank you
And if you’re listening this far, I love you
Yo, this actually
me
Spit a different VERSION
NAP IN THE STU in the MORNING
I'll be ON MY OWN if you a person that's annoying
But love it when she drop it like a CLAW
a hundred percent
True story
I was, I was thinkin' like
Yo, if anything, man, like
I gotta do an album for Nems
You know what I'm sayin'?
Like, for
a lightbulb emoji
So, it's vital I go viral
But never spiral, I'm ever prideful
Unlike whoever thinks they clever
If I don't like you, I might fight you
Or let
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
never panic
This forever never ending
Ex toxic had to end it
Yea I love you
But tell me do you love me
Off the henny no sleep
Can't remember my dreams
smartphone as hard as you want it
You know who I am (at 7am)
Vapers - with respect, which is none by the way
Why do you hate so much our precious ozone layer
the news
And i'm not talking about politics not what we gonna do
But i'd like to welcome you to this album I produced,
Welcome to
Dylan, Land, Y
Why it's
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
home)
She think I'm nice
Bitch, take a hike
Oh, she like me? (Yeah, I got it on my own)
Come get a bite
In a panic shaken by my own silicone
If
all of you get Salamanca’d
And it Yatahey comprende’ que pasa
A payaso do it for la raza
Picasso painting all the pictures in the pain
Take
only fucked it up more, follow me
Are you starting to gather what I'm getting at?
Now if I'm losing you tell me then I'll double back
But keep in
My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
alone I fear
Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes
To have their world laid out before him
Or you might say, he's just a rich kid or
A fascist or a charlatan
But either way you say it if you look
I'm every guilt trip, the baggage you have
But as you gather up all your possessions
If there's anything you have left to say
'Less it makes
quits
When it's time to walk away
I'm every guilt trip, the baggage you have
But as you gather up all your possessions
If there's anything you have
and romantic
So happy when you came
You took my heart and ran it
I hate to see you go
but Imma let you go
Better by myself baby I don't need a hoe
I see you
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
And that's the reason why they call me ghetto
Do, have you homeless diggin' deep holes
Police know, but just couldn't figure me out
I'm like, have 'em makin
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