Lyrics:
and Flood
Be the only motherfuckers ever show me love
It's cause of me ninth ward comin up like a storm
So when you see me identify me by the nine on my
Getting better, trouble pearl of your jam like Eddie Vedder
Very fed up with self appoint and preserved us with past errors
That never seen their reflection
Woo, woo, woo
(Geraldo Live on the track) yeah
I don't be slidin' through no blocks, I be slippin' by (skrrt, skrrt)
How you fuckin' the same
ain’t gonna be talking all on the phone fuck around with that nigga
Be trippin, I’m trippin.
Nigga tryin to jam me up.
Uh uh
Nigga don’t
ain’t gonna be talking all on the phone fuck around with that nigga
Be trippin, I’m trippin.
Nigga tryin to jam me up.
Uh uh
Nigga don’t
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
Ride with a pistol that won't jam
Run up o-, run up on niggas with no mask
Give a fuck if he unvaxxed
Put on my partners with ways to get more cash
and a smile
(True)
If you only knew
That your ho was gettin' dug up by the whole 7th floor crew
Tell me what would you do?
Would you cry like you a bitch
part your instrumental
Cuz it's no fun without a posse
Whether you came by car or by horsie
I want you all at my concert all jam packed on the stage
Your
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, y'all, New York City
Tryna to see where I'ma go tonight
The most famous town in the whole fuckin' world
The other night,
at the sky
Without any effort, she here by my side
She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride
She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde
She fuckin
to the war
Slippin', fallin', couldn't get up, always seem to fuckin' fall
Real soldier, I done lost it all, back to the war
Slippin', fallin', couldn't get
get up outa Jams wit a but crack and a nut sack
I done seen bitches get up out of jams with a tight cat and a big rack
For any nigga who don't get that
a pearl bin
She got some fuckin' virgin friends
And they only 18
And they get some wet dreams
Bitches got the flavor rings
Flowin like a blow pop
Bitches
of worms dungeons and Dragons the vocab attracting nerds
While slow jams get the girls and Pearl Jam voice gets a laugh yeah
I'm Happy being all over map
I’m cruisin' high in my flyin' car
Up in the sky, like a shooting star
And then I'm stuck in this fuckin’ traffic jam
With other cars, we're all
Oo, oo
Oo, oo
Here we go
All the way, all the way through
Every fuckin man has twenty four hours in a day bruh
It's all about what you do with that
Dogg's gangsta rap song, Pearl Jam's Evenflow
It's like some crappy mix tape made by someone I don't know
Can't stand bandstand set lists, and Soul Train's
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
V.L. got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture UHHH!!
thas' 4'9
Now I'm fully torqued, got the fuckin' flow right
Still hella down for a foe fight
Get up on my mothafuckin' WARDOG shit, you know I'm gon' bite
of grass
Lookin' for a white chick to
Smoke up and choke up (Cough)
I even got that white sniff come
Over here and take a whiff
Now you ready to get raped
She hate me cause im living like a space man
I hop up in the ship and I go cruising through the stars again
Im just making music They my space jams
you be assed out
Puff mad L's but never passed out
And if I'm caught up in a jam I blast my way out
There'll be no lettin up, just straight shuttin
don't care about all those other girls
Lets go do your nails, baby fix yo curls
Diamonds, crystals, and some pearls
You light up my whole world
You know
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