Lyrics:
Let's make amends, let's do it
Us against the world, don't misconstrue it
I'm looking for revenge, commend with defensive, extend offensive
Man, I
the stress
Now I’m talking to DK like Truth music gon’ be the best
I rock and roll like willie I’m the prince of being fresh
My way or the high way get it in
while
It's wild at home
It's warzones, niggas hustlin' still
They say you gotta bear
Arms like Justin Fields
I quarterback black movements
Like
30 For 30 we eat chicken no curry
I got a solution for the opps we get em gone in a hurry
Its ground hogs day bitch im feeling like murray
If
the father I don't know if I will make it back, no longer in sync like Justin
Feeling like a bad dude no Eryka, strumming my pain like
Lauryn Hill and it's
throughout New York State
6th grade musicals and plays
Cuttin' diamonds like a game of spades
Gucci velour suits rockin' jays
Please don't think that winnin'
indoors, Roger Moores
Whip your rockney ou’
Leave it ou’.
I met my indulgence wa’erloo
I was laidbacking in a porta loo
By the time I was feeling David
Guess (No) when that happens it's apparent by my fuckin' appearance
I know how to shop
But don't know how to save
Daddy couldn't teach me from a jail cell
That boy he lying, he cap a lot
Not to be confused with Capalot
Polo stay on me, got G in my veins
Superman punch 'em just like Roman Reigns
I don't
where they still rebellin'
A yo sicko show like mike moore's
My city ain't nothing like your's
Slippin' into darkness like war! night-crawl
With
where they still rebellin
A yo sicko show like mike moore?s
My city ain't nothing like your?s
Slippin into darkness like WAR, nightcrawl
With the lights
(anywhere) This girl says she don't want no nursery rhyme, she wants a man who can handle the dirty whine/ so she knows me can work it fine, me back it up like
you no more
She don't...
Birds fly by with the booming system
Gotta holla got to scream just to get your attention
It's everything you want it's
When I tell you don't say my name
Send em out a pine box on the midnight train
Watch your tone I don't play no games
I'm a Rebel Til I Die like Justin
Verse One: Lil' Cease
It's Lil Cease nigga
About to blow charm like pop
In the Benz drop
I'm hot you're not
Pedal to the floor
Four
you, like before,
That you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours,
You want no part of his life anymore.
Oh Cynda Moore.
Don't lose
ain't just the deal
Why I'm in it for
My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him
I was in the lab
Working on my tape with Rich and Ian
By
dead don't play it
You know me
Soon make it make it
5-star player I'll soon be rated
Step by step, I'll have my chance
Try, try claim there sick
Who u
Nigga why you actin' like a ho?
Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go
Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time
When you tell me you
everything you need
I don’t settle for no girl with no booty i cant see
I just want that Thicc Attacc like it’s 9/11 (aye aye)
I know who I want, booty bigger
(uh)
I got a ziplock the killer grown with me
I hit it as Bobby and let me fill up on Whitney (uh)
Justin' a prob give us like he feel I boned
which says "God Bless All Here"
His guitar sounds like a wardrobe, and it's out of tune at that
His singin' voice it ranges from a sharp to a flat
He's
Rita
Got a girl she bad and a pleaser
She keeps me sane that's hence why I need her
And I got that white like I'm Bieber
Slide it Justin and pull out
Just break out
唱 ： 馬檇鏗
曲 ： 馬檇鏗 / Justin Mok
詞 ： 馬檇鏗 / Justin Mok
編 ： Akitsugu Fukushima
監 ： Justin Mok
Leave me alone by being my own,
I guess I
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