Lyrics:
drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave
it like to be – and I know how I
Feel about it – but you’re
Definitely one of my peers, and one
That I look at and say "He gets it
But I’d love to hear
Lord knows that shit made me stronger
Lord knows that shit made me me
Shout out my big bro Shiffe Bobs
City will always be purple
Started rapping ‘cause
I finally found you
My missing puzzle piece
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like baby, baby, baby noo
Like baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought youd always be
competition so to comprehend, go download duolingo
On my newest single I will single you out, I'm bringing you down
So for you no more new singles come out
take that over the lotto
Once this EP's out
That's the beginning
Putting songs out
Hundred
Thousand
Trillion
Word to Kanye
I don't want Calm Ye
I just
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
Will you please take your seats
And clear the isle
Mic check
I be doing things on my own, and ain't no need for a mentor
Girls want to see me
Yo
So this one goes out to my younger days
10 years old behold ur first fade
But worry not cuz that person is your brother
Time will prove
sleeping in, uh, his basement on the couch
Which is the cover to my first album, Under Pressure, shout out Cathy, shout out the Rosado family
All my
the future you'll be my bride
Merrily we fall out of line, out of line
I'd fall anywhere with you
I'm by your side
Swinging in the rain
Humming melodies
is bad, my lyrics are trash, my beats are ass, my flows are crap, and my mixing is non existent
I should quit, walk away from this, I will always be
is bad, my lyrics are trash, my beats are ass, my flows are crap, and my mixing is non existent
I should quit, walk away from this, I will always be
the road in the snow now
The road is Grosvenor need directions wanna know how
To get the weight of expectations off of Ro now
My boy be cooked up in
Ha-ha-heeey
Boy, that's Tung Twista for ya
Comin at ya in 3d
Ha-ha-ha
??? funkier than that, boy
Check it out
Kick it again
My tongue is spinnin
I follow with
you're not feeling proud
But chip away day by day and you will find your sound
There's more I need to tell you, I don't wanna see you fall
Not tryna scare
homeboys put vogues on any car
With six by nine's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
always said that things would work out. That things would be okay, but my mom was looking more. Right. And unfortunately, also my dad.
Maybe I should've
of the check can be stopped by accident when you're trippin...)
(Life of the check can be stopped by accident when you're trippin...)
Turns out I'm nice
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
can't breathe
By feelings of uncertainty
Things that constantly worry me
Will I ever be free
Will I ever be huh free
I'm pretty sure his marriage is in
okay
I wonder how she felt when she found out that he was gay
That's who you cheated on Will for, let me fuckin' stop
August gon' fuck around
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