Lyrics:
out the story of my life
But it's time to put a change in, improvise
Take a minute or wherever
Your attention interlies
You're begging for my time
Like
From yo' car to a crap game, no one rolls wit' you
One of Mini-Me's shoes got more sole than you
So by the time you figure out why your record ain't
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
Album 'Ghetto Fabolous' is being bumped at hooky parties
And street corners cyphers throughout the projects
As well as in gated suburban communities
not fail like Lehmann in Paris -
The trophy is there and ima get it by any means,
Even if it will take years to wash sins away
For that - I’ll say fuck
about ya
Plays in my mind
What's your name?
Been watching everything you do
I can look but I can't touch
There's nothing wrong in wanting you!
have to be signed by a production company or be in a group? And he said, No, Asian women don't make it in America. No one buys from Asian women. This is
the oversized heat (what)
I've got the right shoes, you've got two left feet
One's incomplete, tryna make ends meet
Before the album drop, you want a sneak peak
the listening of this album
With laces in their shoes
Slim Shady is not responsible for your actions
Upon purchasing this album you have agreed to not try this
on Evergreen and Hudson, bitch, we don't hide
Can't be with new niggas, they bring around the wrong vibe
They put in years on that war, I'm with some real vets
at
The man in the mirror
Questions that have
I can't even ask Siri
Fuck it I'm
Gettin aggressive
Where my gullie suit
Normally angel's
By my side
To place my sorrows in a shoebox
Like a coin in a glass bottle
Earned painstakingly, saved up gradually
Penny by penny, and honey, you were a dime
I know
esepecially for me
By a boy from down in Texas, Willie and it accepted
So good on our dancers
We hope you like it, it's little different of what we normally do
Big ass platinum of my album
Hanging in my crib
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live
My next door neighbor he a plug
So he
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will
[Verse 3]
The djent man is very wrong
The beast is real not just in this song
The purpose of this symphony is to
Confirm the existence of this beast is
a ghost like Casper
Everything go smooth for me, like I got my Masters
FUBU platinum up, birds in the Acura
Albums platinum up, I kill any bastards
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
gone for a very long time {damn}
You hit the pin
And you heard tha fuckin' door slam
He was ya shoes, ya zoos, and ya wam wam
He was with you in them
[Chorus 1]
pull up in a brand new
shawty hit my line but she old news
i dont waste time you know what it do
im up by 6am
im up by 6am
up by 6am
up by 6am
except me
And if you listen to this line please let me know
It would be nice to know someone cares
And if you don't like the order things are in
Go ahead
)
A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong, yeah
And the most beautiful girl
(Beautiful girl
From my front porch looking in)
Holding both of them
Oh, yeah
what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless without no rules
Nothing to lose
Never no pressure
Just put yourself in my shoes
Ooumm
I'm only the star seed
That be on the shit I'm on
Visited by aliens and only rock LeBron's
Men in black government issued gun
Diamond flash make you
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