Lyrics:
marijuana
Put us all in a slumber uh uh uh
That ain't really happen
I'm capping like new era
Pull up in a Aston
They gasping like no air
Woedy see me grinding
hitting like narcotics
My lyrics different, I be shifting into a super-artist, this the hardest, just like Harden I don't miss my target
In New York
could only pull a catfish
now i need one ways to callabassas
i wanna pull up on a hater with an aston
look every lyric is an instagram caption
they say im
cant front, its goin down
Come one, come all, just gather around
Right here, right now
You know it's going underground
It's where my lyrics were, I had
Sheaffèr Hez the Don
It's no cap am the el patron
Different dimensions thinking bout the paradox
Just like Jay my lyrics feel like parables
3rd eye open no
you niggas playin' with it (ha)
In the studio, I don't sleep
'Cause every time I drop, I make a million every week
I'm in a Aston Martin truck, she
It's no roof so they can see me shine
Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
Started off in Impalas now its DB9
In the Aston like he James Bond
Who
Grime heads running around cause I gassed 'em
Bruddas want a lyrical war and I'll blast 'em
No Golf for boy, I want an Aston
Who are these actor guys?
Ijoya
Awamani Ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Ijoya
Awa lori gan gan
Ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Ijoya
Iya lori gan gan
Awamani ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Awa lori
I would dream about the end of the world
I would see the heavens
Be caught by you
You and me will be here
I will sit here and I will watch
Us
You
as a peach, life is a beach
And I’m in Venice laid on the beach
White sheets
With a dime-piece starin' at my timepiece
What it say? By six o'clock we be
My heart beats, doki doki
You can't play with that shit
You ain't heard all my lyrics
Think in darkest abyss
You can't play with my heart, this love
sale
Pistol in your mouth like a root canal
Aston with the missing roof, pissin' Vueve (vroom)
Put ten on your head, I bet they get you soon
Might cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em
Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't normal
Gotta put that pound game on her, beat it up she deep
on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means, scream on it nigga
Come on, let's
I ain't never sat the fuckin pine
Stay on the front line, it's all by de-sign
Nigga done the crizzime, ain't never dropped a dizzime
Everything is
ears, you know she playing them right
Hilton style, billionaire boys club
Braveheart, ya'll don't want no war with us
Dump a semi-auto made by, I made
I ain't never sat the fuckin pine
Stay on the front line, it's all by de-sign
Nigga done the crizzime, ain't never dropped a dizzime
Everything is
your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on
Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
fights
One might, say that i’m a little conceited
Plastic bags on my feet
To keep the dirt up off my sneakers, yeah
In high school I was hated
By my
'When the Wind
Blows' - which is cartoon
Book by Raymond Briggs
Which is an anti-nuclear thing for instance
The lyrics 'When the weather starts to burn
up, kill it, then disappear like Andre Benjamin
That's 'cause I'm straight swim in 'em, Aston Mart base bendin' 'em
Basketball play, pinnin' them,
Maybe cause I'm eating And these bastards fiend for my grub
I carry pumps like I serve gasoline to these scrubs
Have you seen my Aston leaning on dubs
about the real because that's what I feel
Yeah Nigga, That's Me, UH
Writing fucking lyrics, started up on the CD but first hold up 'cause I'm dropping
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