Lyrics:
upon a table
T.s. Eliot, beautiful
Love songs nowadays, just as beautiful, guys
If not more
Justin Bieber, One Direction, Usher, you know them
You
playin' yourself doin' that dumb crate challenge
Hurtin' yourself makin' it to the top to lose y'all balance (dummies)
Squid Games was the most watched
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
Envious P
Naturally Aite Shit Sho , yea
I ain't talk to my brother lately, naturally that's still my brother
I got stabbed in the back, by folks I would've
a noose to close this bridge
With every verse I hit 2 birds with 1 brick
Now I've got a network of webs, my next worth is pressed
Blessed by this curse
by the corner store
Since a shorty saw street kings
Doin' they thing hard
Most of that and goin' to walk
In carck 'round the vineyard
Out for
abuse will you be able to take?
Well, there's no way to tell by that first kiss
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
You know you can
and "Don't Believe the Hype, "
"Can't Do Nuttin' For You Man"
"911 is a Joke" twenty years
We got here by actin' like common folk
Tourin' the world like
catch me by myself out on my shooter with me
My nigga turned down 13, now he doin' 50
The oldest niggas in my city doin' the most snitchin
The youngest
know what I been through, it's a lot
Doin' the most, I been doin' a lot
Feds keepin' watch like I'm movin' a rock
Burnin' my ships as I move to the top
Doin' the most cause we tryin' to get rich
BK done save me I stick with the clique
Money I shit cause I got money glitch
I'm a rack addict I want money
meetup outside
I seen a spark just light n die cuz it got ruined by fights
But I could never hold a grudge I hope you doin' alright
Cuz I been doin just
(ain't no in between)
I hit dance moves in that
Pussy like I’m Usher Raymond
(like I'm Usher baby)
Bih grab on my chain, scream Rich Homie Baby
(rich homie
on a show baby don’t pretend
All that shit I said I meant
Come around the crew, baby brings yours too
She from the jungle shit ain’t new
Am I doin' anything
jail next?"
Not everyone's a shotta, but everybody's runnin' from a coppa
And nobody wants to bait the block up
16, set up by a chick, what a cockup,
I gotta see to believe
Fuck do I need me sum’ friends
I been doin’ this shit by myself
I had to go and get rich, nobody gave nothin’ to me
I hustle
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Bitches be doin tha
demons
I'm pushin' most people away despiting the fact that some great
Just used to an industry of manipulate ('Late)
Every time, I'm doin' it often, then
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
Yeah, the more beef than the less bread
Yeah, quiet women give the best head
Rappers doin' dope, went from trying to be like Hov'
Now they'd
They ask me " how you doin nigga?" I'm doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
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