Lyrics:
about all that evil (woah-oh)
Forget about all that evil, that evil that they feed ya (oh-oh)
Let's catch amnesia, forget about all that evil (woah-oh)
world that
Does not die is money
You can kill me, you can kill them
You can let everyone die
The only thing in this world that
Does not die is money
You
cool, I'ma have fun
Summon my funds by the bag, huh?
Might go to Met Gala with my main shawty
And we dressed up like Daft Punk
Hate you, we swervin'
At your chest and core, commencing war’s like stepping toward a shank
You a featherweight, I slaughter chickens stepping to the plate
Daft Punk treatment,
forget"
Singing under the corner light, my six string in my hand,
Playing my songs all by myself, thinking...
"No one out there could possibly understand"
out of here!
You gotta live and let die
Forget all that bullshit about savin' the soul
Some chump'll pump your ass full of bullet holes
So I'm
about a fuckin' million in a week
(What what what what)
When I can't forget that we all still street
Yo, yo
You know a nigga that's sniffin', that's
world shrunk's
When i feel punk
PUNK
People under no king
People under no rule
We live by design 'till we sign a sign to grasp
In my veins reins insane
at my place
With the blade by my waste
But you mean the world psych I'm being cliche
I don't mean to be cruel
I don't mean to be rude
But I don't trust
gotta chunk for Christmas
Feel like huck and Jim when
They raft sunk
I’m blacked out like daft punk
if you get lucky you getting Splashed on
Singing sad
that I give to you, that's the love I get from you
I need to be safe and secure
(Hey, hey, just let me know you're thinking about me)
Don't forget
Never Forget
Never Forget
I won't Forget
I won't Forget
Now here comes the real world, am I all set?
I hate it and love it here is what they don't
Edmonds!? Goddamn second year resident pissant punk.
WILL
OHMYGOD, STOP!
HELLO NEW YORK!
OLIVIA
IT’S BEEN YOU
BY MY SIDE
A BILLION HANDS
LIFT US HIGH
forget about 'em
Don't worry
If they forget about us
Then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
East Timor, Timor, Timor
Ooh
Ah,
forget about 'em
Don't worry
If they forget about us
Then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
East Timor, Timor, Timor
Ooh
Ah,
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
block
I'm that lifestyle, I'm that spot
I'm that kid by the number spot
That's my past that made me hot
Here's my life long anthem
Can't forget about
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do
Said, ah, rebuild the temple and the crown of glory
Years gone by, about sixty
We were burned in
the world's about to end
Born in the ghetto, it's hard to survive
Some have achieved and many brothers tried
But I realized which life to choose
I wanna
the world's about to end
Born in the ghetto, it's hard to survive
Some have achieved and many brothers tried
But I realized which life to choose
I wanna
about a f***in' million in a week
(What what what what)
When I can't forget that we all still street
Yo, yo
You know a n**** that's sniffin', that's
hunnies bring them up front
Forget about yo worries the government forget our story
Oh lawd no so where exactly is the start of this journey
Say pulling
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