Lyrics:
on another planet
By the time you get this album im on another album another album another one
Dj Khaled man i can't count em
My spaceship it crash landed
So
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm
the weekend,by da weekend,puerto rican yeaheyeah
yb:im headed downtown,chicago to pick ma shawty up
she__wit her__swear she dont giva fuck
roll up,hit the pip till
can hit me
But swiftly
We get it all done
Be back in a jiffy
To look cleaner than a bitch
In my rich, thick muscle
Shinier than shit
G Legend goes by G
the rain I'll heat up
And ya'll can't stop my sunshine, fuck one-time
Got heavy wit gats to push your face back
Trash-ass album sound like you played it
I am possessed by
Bad times and bad vibes
Please
Reveal the sunshine
Sun rays exercise all my fears
New book, the same chapter
New movie, same actors
at
Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat
You know exactly what I'm talking about (Clue!)
You know the game and this life, what this thug
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
a wide 'ray of different styles
My latest, nun' greater
I graduated from furious mad now I'm just aggravated
Say congratulations everybody I can
[Chorus:Repeat x4]
Can you kick it like I kick it when I kick this,
Can I get a witness? (Yes you can!)
New jacks better back up, before they
on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we
stalker
Words thrillin', so real they're chillin', the hit author
Gettin' louder than a shot gun, you don't want none
Rhyme pays was the name of the album
Ace is fucking back
Taking all your cash
Try and fucking laugh (I dare you)
Let me have the strap
Bitch I'm fucking fast
Nice guys finish last
Bitch
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know, that I'm not a nimrod
And if you still
Yea, ouuuu
Make a hit in the room when the lights off
When it's niggas in here throw my vibe off
Don't you leave the back door man them snake vibes
Jay and Ray up in this bitch, I beat her doonies down for real
40 Bands On plastic cards but all my nigga made of steel
Make her nut she gotta catch it
the mentions
I go and do a classic every session
I want the whole world to know me for the right reason
People come back around like changing season
If they hit
Spark come out of the switch, 4th of July (frrt)
Diamonds sluggin', I'm back to my old ways (ayy)
Tinted Phantom gettin' chauffeured by Jose (skrrt)
Still fightin paranoia
Anxiety at an all time high
Better days that I'm pushin for
Are what help me get by
Sheez still roll brown haze by
degrees
Actual temperature outside
I am the guy on the couch until my tax refund hits, and I can Return service of water and
Power back to my house
I am
heart
They shocked you back to life at the clinic
But you bout to get relapsed any minute, honkey I hit 'em up
[Eminem talking...]
HAHAHA, Yo, check
It's raining outside and I'm tryna stay in the covers
With you by my side can't nothing go wrong
I got this big bag of weed and this dark blue bong
I
Be okay cuz I heard ya real cool
Keep doin your thing like I know you will do
Like Davis, you're Anthony bro
You're like a mean machine but a heart
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