Lyrics:
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it
her wanna cuff it (she never used me )
But I was just lying (shit like a movie )
Can't even deny it
Aha
Hellllll yea
I ain't tryna cuff you, babe
fake
And as the days go by, you can?t forget
The way I make you feel like shit
Mc?s like you, I?ve seen ?em before
You keep on saying "f**k too
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
the things we used to do
You were rubbish in that
Don't start that with me on this album
Why did you do it like that, that time
For start to finish there
advice to you, my advice to you, if you don't like it here in America
Planes leave every hour, go back to Africa
Go back to Africa, go back!
You
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
seamstress, who was schemin on Al's +Green+
You know they shoot for the stars and buckwild
Like the kids in the yard who play with +Jane's Child+
They took her to Elizabeth tailor to dry clean
The lone seamstress, who was schemin' on Al's Green
You know they shoot for the stars and buckwild
Like
my bed
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
And if you got a girl you should call her yo boo
She used to call me boo but now it's more
beside of me
Damn, no pain, no gain, so I'mma hurt you
Breaking knees and elbows like I used to break my curfew
My mama used to tell me if a nigga ever hit
Maga be booming like metro
Ain't Taking our freedom the tech blow
We started this movement you know that it's special
We settle the beef when we
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
-Paparazzi-
Excuse me Sir, hi hi hi Sir huh point
Get on kneels
You probably don’t know who I am
But I have like a ton
Of Instagram followers, if you could
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
rap celebs
Used Bernie's Mack to search Veronica's Webb
It cost them their life for the advice you gave
Now Pete Rose lay on Vanessa's Redgrave
With
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you
i used to be a custmer
Kickin shit like kung fu hustle
Money talks Chris Tucker
Lethal weapon Danny Glover
On dese beats im a bad mofuka
Im on and you
man
Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei
Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday
On some nice haze, that could have
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
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