Lyrics:
Yeah I keep it light but I'm heavy with the flow,
Bishop too nice, Tell me sum I don't know
I just wanna ball like I'm going Semi pro
Niggas throw
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by
i told my brothers
Don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system
Don't you talk to me don't scream and shout
She pray to god
gets too boring
Wanna leave this state and the go Touring
Cuz my girl always talk about Exploring
I really hope you get the album
All the pain
Most of my guys they envy me
Cuz I got something they can't just leach
Nah
Cut em off just like OJ glove too small
Raised in the streets it's cold
no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin'
Don't even gotta ask if I get enough, cause
I got so much
Gin in my cup, twenty-two
Got me sick to my stomach
I ain't go out by no ulcer
Niggas ready
They say it's whatever
Daily by the deli
Lurking heavy
Bitches think they clever
No
Chorus By Bishop David Oyedepo: Light x 32
SwazzyEasy Verse : I go hard all day cause ain't no glory in loosing faith
Mama told me boy, go stack it
the trap, I'm the bishop (yeah)
Born with drugs in my system (yeah)
I got too much charisma (yeah)
Pull up at the trap to get some gas
Man, I need
no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin'
Don't even gotta ask if I get enough, cause
I got so much
Gin in my cup, twenty-two
And I can go show off my rocket powered solid gold Benz
I tell ya life is no much nicer with invisible friends
"Record an all-banjo Falco tribute album
renditions, my goodness, of the most severe kind! I should
know, I was there wasn't I! Sooty was there too, did you notice? Anyway, enough of him, stupid soddy
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts
It’s too hot up in the kitchen
Had
You know I work in the Bronx
Don't always get what you want
Feeling like it's time to leave
Start my own business by March
Hour commute is too much
the old Jay but I'm a back stabber
'Cause I un'd myself
I got better shit on albums I shelved than shit that you went platinum off
Too fly for my own
Instagram comments to crowdsource my self-esteem
Let me not say too much or do too much
'Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch
I'm prayin'
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there
put forth so much foresight on this forthcoming, fifth album
Nigga this style is fantastic, that's why the young lasses ask for us with such passion
of the maskin'
The devil he taxin'
Lost too much on my back end
Time to get I'm back in
The stuff I was packin'
Gotta unpack it
Cuz' that had me lackin'
In Him I
date you
Cause God might be saying I can do this thang alone
I don’t need anymore help to ascend
Cause when you look at my past life’s I was a God
Thank you for listening to my son's album
“Richmond Highway”.
The support through the years
have been very much appreciated
I hope this album
some fun
Chocolate Factory
My people
Now we all know no matter how much
I sing about happy people and love and all of those good things
There's
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