Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
[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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Ch'yeah
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Hit up my dogs, I'm in a resurge
Stingin' this shit 'til it get on your nerves
You wanna start this shit off, you chirp and you
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
statement's wit
& I'm concentrating on making hits
& I'm fittin' em line by line
Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme
I'm dreamin'
On the daily doing things you won't believe
I could even do them in my sleep
Ray bans on so the sun I never see
Come with me I'll show you everything
I gotta love myself
Before I can love anyone else
I put my heart on a shelf
Right back to moving that bass like clef
I can't trust nobody else
I
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