Lyrics:
breathing
My visions clear
The f**k is this
The energy changed
I'm so high up like what's today
I feel so great not giving a f**k
It's all about me
I do what
being fake
We'll censor you like the F.c.c.
Cause we won't be cursed by no Fcg's
We'll censor you like the F.c.c.
Cause we won't be cursed by no Fcg's
that try to bomb me
Ya got a problem, bring Rico, he came to find me
We don't f-ck with Tommy's, only the ones for the hommies
Got the whole hood on sour
ki santa
Hadi face machii banda fhad jeux grade call me commondo
Fhad la vie ana riir passing by
3arf fiin ghadii I need no f** guide
My way cloudy I
That's your bitch
Nah
Swear you don't need her
She texting my phone
She calling my line
She want me to please her
F is for friend F is for fuck
crushed by all the lies
Yo, it's hard enough to breathe
From the day that you told me that you loved me
Did you really meant those words so truthfully?
As I
Catch a body and hop in the rental
They id em by his f**kin dental
N***a must of lost his f**kin mental
Brought a fresh mag who want the first issue
can f**ck after we smoke
Maybe we can smoke after we f**ck
Maybe we can do it all night long
Tell me baby is it right or wrong
Yeah
I know you don’t
dont speak to me
Man shut ya mouth!
Cause if I find out you using me
All hell straight going south
What the f*** you mean ?
I'm tired of being blamed
and can't hold jobs
I look like I'm wearing a ghillie suit when I'm not
Roll out ghost of Camu on the pegs
Might pedal by the police
Tuff with two F's
jit gha dayer rakhi sba3 khwrt lmlayer
Level easy mvisé lhigher-archy, f l'indust you'll call me chucky
Keep checking me tkhafchi ntapik, ki lflow
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
Danger
Everyone got bangers
And bottled up anger
I be out in Sanger
Mobbin' down Academy
F**k with me it's a tragedy
I'm just tryna live lavishly
I don't give a f*** about anything
That you're telling me
'Cause right now it's all, irrelevant
I'm so high I won't, remember it
And I wish that
old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** dat hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
time let's turn up
Spark the dro let's burn up
Sun down to the sun up
247 i'm f***** up
Burn slow like indo
Straight raw no ego
Woah Woah
Don't ask me
(Dolly Parton)
Dr. Robert F. Thomas
May his name forever stand
Dr. Robert F. Thomas
Was a mighty, mighty man
And he enriched the lives
*** wit' I
I make a million by June
I'm sayin' f*** July
And I beg you to try me while I'm holdin' da Tommy
I'm a have ya body all over da lobby
I
made this s**t by my solo
People be amping my soul doe
I never thought how my flows go then they start talking bout me like i’m Vangoh
Status Andy De
Packs
Smoking on green Hol up
Yea f*ck you mean
F*ck on ya b**** f*ck you mean
Pull up and clear the whole scene
F*ck on ya b**** an she wanna pull
(right about now)
Ayo, CiCi
Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch greasy
You was by Lenox, yeah, the one on Peachtree
I was with Dimitri, seen
The F.A.H
You'll see why
Q.U
Double E.
N
Is the reason I must be myself
What else?
Well fame hasn't got me
Souped up
Selling out
Sloppy or poppy
Uh, I think why'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think why'all know by now it's
You ain't never seen a nigga this large (nah)
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