Lyrics:
aiming for the ceiling floor
Album number 4 I’m just running up the score I can feel it in my core steady creeping in the door
Niggas hate the way I
even doing wrong by usin this chorus to get through this song
[Chorus: x2]
You know y'all going to mess around and complain about slavery that was
no saint either I feel that I'm even doing wrong by using this chorus to get through this song
[Chorus: x2]
[Trick Daddy]
You know y'all going
at least i least I made it rhyme
SSSSSSort of... I'm gonna need therapy aren't I?
Hostess with the mostest and the purple locs (The purple bitch)
Tasty like
die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us
(S-X-M, why you like this?)
I've been waitin' on it, yeah
And once I get it, they gon' hate me for it, uh
They can't really blame me, I've been
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
will birth the skies blue
Disguise you
You will be my boy toy in your prime ooh
Purple Hues and Mahogany Highlights
She only wanna fuck when the times
that's a long time
Permanent scars but the pain never really lasts
Eventually we cool off
We're just a really ?
You know this album is a regular
floatin' on the low
I venture deep in places that nobody wanna go, ya know
And I'm feelin lifted, I'm feelin' lucky to be livin'
Still driven by the everyday
in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they
counsel?
Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales
niggaz couldn't fuck with me if why y'all were 50 deep
And I was fucked up on a Friday in your best disguise
East or West side can I get some
Get done,
y'all are King Kai
And at this point
I think I'm going for a homicide
Bitch I'm going Super Saiyan
Going Super Saiyan
Y'all are going oh he playin'
But
Makii jabariOnTheBeat
Uh oh
Purple cup like kush, uh
I could smell if it's bush, uh
Do not tell me to chill
I could walk myself home
I'm inside
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
recognize like ¡Mayday!
I don't know why jokers just won't let their eyes notice
Deep in my vocals they keep yelling that I'm doper
And I choke ya if you lift
Universal
Infomercial
Nigga tryna sell me bullshit, But that ain't no purple
Looking more like
Some brown rice
Maybe Mexican
I'm either way too
of a Deep State conspiracy
Voter fraud and foreign manipulation
Self-righteous indignation and phony baloney
Sore loser and spoilsport, thy name be… Grump
Porter spazz
I was born at a quarter past, I was the color purple
Mom and Pop took me home in a Crown Royale bag
Now I'm the hottest nigga that you know
catch a mag dump
Send the shots all by you, center mass, you won't get back up
Y'all best better back up, stay strapped up, get jacked up
Last thing you
by the way that they messing their cadences
Why you put me at they level that's messed up in every sense
Half a sneeze up on the beat, I say ahh
learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album
siege, hoes
I am surrounded by legends
Even when I don't fit in, I get in
You ain't gotta pat me down
To find the weapon
Scott Stallone won't even
Adjust
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