Lyrics:
the true antagonists run amuck
Run the damn jewels, cash rules tough luck and if you're stuck
They'll provide the noose to pull you loose
It's not a fluke
(shut us down)
Said if there's smoke, I'll be right there
All of my dawgs don't fight fair
I'm the Arabian dream, ho
I'm the American nightmare
too long when
He see me in the evenin'
Want to catch all these feelin'
Well let me be the first to get mine oh
I was born by a lake, chicken
date is an ATM
If you want to vote with
Your dollar then vote
For this pussy
Pussy is a mindset
No turning back
No butterfly effect
The devils reject
All I wanted was a pencil, a little gold
A little money in my pocket and a Phillie to roll
I'm makin' records, now alla the girls are on my tip
I'm
realize when you've succeeded
So this is a call to all of ya'll to wake up, so heed it
Cause it's a sad sad world
When baby girls and boys are being used
poppin', Louis pants droppin'
Pockets so fat need some insulin
Impala pull up all American
But it's paint foreign
Raised off Warren
I kill this shit
No
preachin' that y'all really want some respect
Respect
Yeah
What
Y'all really want some respect
But with them nursery ryhme bars, I'm gon' have to reject
Hell
Story of NY
That's my nigga we lived in the hood he used to come by
Listen to demos i made told me I'm lit a die hard
Showed me some love remember 09
goin'
Matter fact I'm done
'Cause the truth is spoken
Your girl say she loves me
Her top five is all me
Got a landin' strip with my name on it
I'ma crash
and spendin' money for the Dopamine
So it seems, a surge is all I really need, fill my greed
Yeah an M.A.D. is a guy or a girl like you
That never followed
give my all but get nothing back
Heart split open by your acts, can't repair it to the max
Heart gets smaller every second maybe I should read some Acts
of the trill
All this damn conversatin' ain't worth the breath
Just lean to the right while I work the left
Vice verse and reverse then it's up to Daisy
world today
When I'm deceased, I want my little baby girl to say
That he was real
He loved me with all his heart
He loved mama too
Even though they
deceased, I want my little baby girl to say
That he was real
He loved me with all his heart
He loved mama too
Even though they sometimes fought
A young
The reason why I'm by your house
You threw your briefcase all on the couch
I plan on creeping through your
Damn door and blowing out
Every piece of your brain
minutes
Expand the pockets so your girl's hand's all in it
I see ya shorty starin at me on the guest line
But these four backstage'll do me just fine
at the pearly gates
Damn, all because you and {HA!) had an early date
Close your eyes, recognize, visualize
What's the real reason you really freezing them
things we Seeing on the screen and we Wanna redeem it
We just gotta keep dreaming aye
Scroll down my feed
And all I see
Nice cars, girls, and money, aye
minutes
Expand the pockets so your girl's hand's all in it
I see ya shorty starin at me on the guest line
But these four backstage'll do me just fine
playing
Let me turn down the music
There's an African-American
Delirious
It could be the girl that's missing from last week
(Threw her in
it outside
Before his little girl learns to talk
Hopes he can get it all figured out
Before the judge says that he can walk
Chorus
Cause it's
the 11-12 cars all black
American Express not green, all black
They'll try to set you up if you let 'em set the trap
But I ain't finna to fall for that
shorty
Everything about you was so damn perfect
Black girl 4c hair you were really my type
All ass and no waist in American Apparel tights
From dates
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