Lyrics:
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
happiness
Record happiness
Record
Record levels of happiness
Let's go to 2 o'clock
Yeh, I think it's nice to sometimes just record happiness
Ah shit how do
eruku ,dy for street , everynite and Day
4 d street we go take over
7to7, iron to iron, ni ise factory, se ise ni eleyi abi iseee , 400 Naira per
In this album there's a picture
Of the ladies at Daniela's
You can tell it's from the eighties
By the volume of their hair
There's Usnavi, just
my pocket)
Allstar shit bih look at my rings you could tell by this alone I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')
I ain gon go less a nigga get rich
Shit, So
Bet you ain't ready for this
You can try hard but you can't ignore this
Blowin' up your phone like woah
If you wanna turn up bitch let's go
Throwin
up, and realize,
this muthafuckin album (why my homies got to die) is dedicated to all the
niggaz that got a second chance on life, and that's
can't stop it 'till they cop it. Welcome to the cock pit
I put my mask on second... Go ahead dissect it
I'm just tryna get by
All the times they've lied
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
act like Ryan Reynolds
It's real sentimental, put the pedal to the metal
All my thoughts are mental, this album like a temple
For me to go, when I need
deserve it
When I take my last breath
I'll be by your side
Mmm, yeah
And then a second later he said
you follow me yeah
Follow me into eternity
Yeah
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
clickin', getting louder by the minute
That second hand shit got to go
He be on that new-new, everybody know
Gucci to they FUBU, they fucking with a pro
years has it been?
My best guess is probably seven
And when you're 70 years old
Can you smile about today though
While you're sat in the school yard
the industry
And never send a song to the radio just to prove it to you all that this is a new era
I want to make an album that's second influential to the bible
calling me flagrant
Im upping a pole
Let it breathe and lemme go back To the hook real quick
Struggle never looked so good the album
Yeah this the second
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are
I'm just saying that the praying bit explains a lot
If there is a god then strike me down
No? Never mind just listen to Frown
This is track number seven
sessions I was seven
Against some felons, never threatened
You'll know in a couple seconds
Adolescent was born a legend
No further questions, my direction
But shit, what did you really expect?
Thought I'll go somewhere in life, you better second guess
Nothing but regrets, man my life's a fucking mess
My
my first album going hard on diss last one diss last one made diss album in 7 days in my home studio blessed by God to be on diss ride i rode da wave
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