Lyrics:
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
(Nuh-uh)
It's Token Genius set to take the mic (Uh)
Say the whole thing, don't make me say it twice (Uh)
Agh!
Sent an album link to a crush knowing she was
Jude refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool
who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
la la la
And that's why I had to make this
Twenty-minute rap song
I'm 'bout to one take it
I just made my first album
Full of songs from the depths of my heart
Cage, face off
The dark knight, i make it a dark night when
I'm gettin' that K off
Better than whoever done it
Even officers better run it with the drum
I
and then go on to the enthralling fun of overhauling you...
Let a woman in your life,
and you're up against a wall,
make a plan and you will find,
that
who they are
Just to try and gain some credibility
So they could feel accepted by a stranger
It's a person that can take the failures in their life
(it's us, baby)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na (for real)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na (for real)
I guess you wonder where I've been (huh, where I be)
I
(it's us, baby)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na (for real)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na (for real)
I guess you wonder where I've been (huh, where I be)
I
And then go on to the enthralling fun of overhauling you
Let a woman in your life, and you're up against a wall,
Make a plan and you will find,
That
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
And I shoulda let it known what your government names are
To make sure you +Take It Personal+ like Gang Starr, motherfuckers
"I got one lyric, pointed
hey Jude
Refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a
Fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Na
throw me since way before
Niko mboka na saka nipate for me and the bros
When we make it am hoping we all gone cheers and make a toast
I got many flows am
were leaving
Now the days go by so fast
And it's one more day up in the canyon
And it's one more night in Hollywood
If you think that I could be
motherfuckers running in and out of the crib
Doing drugs, selling drugs, all types of stuff
Meanwhile, I was just tryna keep it together
I was tryna make
More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric
That month I made an album and no one
– if you
Rap about it enough
It's going to get boring it was sick
Do you worry that not dealing with the
Same things that Earl dealt with will
Make
God, Serchlite Publishing
Use your (brain!) You said you been in this ten
I've been in it five, smarten up Nas
Four albums in ten years nigga? I could
let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh)
Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up)
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been
to go out and get her
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it better, better, better, better
Na na na, na na na na
Na na na
the real you.
Fakin' shit will kill you,
Boy I know the real you.
Really gon' make me
Expose you for exactly what you are,
You are
And I'm feeling a little
Hospital flow, need more gauze
I think when they don't understand
Something they gotta compare
It to something to make
Themselves feel comfortable
refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well, you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Mm
Hey
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