Lyrics:
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Living that fast life
Mad life
I cannot stop
Momentum too quick
Gas on the peddle, the rover
We moving too swift
Purp in my cup
Man we getting so
high man
I'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
I don't have the time
Gotta keep that petty shit off my mind
Gotta keep that petty shit out of my way
Gotta keep that petty shit out of my face
Swear
my hand I'll be your man
Let me take you to the sunshine island
I will be your therapy, let it be
You know you need my healing (Wait a minute!!!)
on the Internet
Weirdo niggas in my comments
But we ain't into that
We was in there making it double
And tryna get it back
Bust a thousand traps all in it
And take
wearing pearls, he’s on that Betty White (old!)
Hear my cadence you’re like girl ew I bet he white (true)
Well… you’re very right
Luke is forcing ugly
can do it anywhere
Gimme one good reason
I'm a real man truly care
And you won't deceive me
No ma'am wouldn't dare
And you won't be leaving
No can do
at 17
Guess I'm the man now
Talking brazy
Get yo ass ran down
Heard my shit once
You a fan now
Use to live by the rules
But I can't now
The rules just
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
support it
Buy ten pair for the 'Gram and let my man record it (let's go)
Bill Cosby goin' back on tour he play too much
Lebron James think Jerry Jones
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
out!"
Ayo, who wanna step up and get their cranium cracked
From my man louis from the ville, slugger baseball bat
Cock back gats, cause rugged
Thinking bout
How life will be
If I don’t make it out
So I gotta do
What I got to
Get on my grown man ish
And forget about you
Aye that’s how it be
Aye it’s
Out my mind
I can’t breathe in this muhfucka
Crime by crime
I can’t sleep in this muhfucka
Line by line
I’m off key in this muhfucka
Out my mind
I
Tough is life, back on the beach again, just a sunny day
Got no tan, rockin' my leather man, New York to LA
Surf is up, we're pounding the pavement,
me difference gimme' change
I'm back again on my bullshit
Niggas bilingual they lie
I see switches
I see caution tapes on all these bitches
I rather
a hard time
Just wanna see you,
Without your bikini bottom
Actin a smoochie
Tat my name on yo coochie
Betty boop
you really seduce me
Yeah I ain't
temperamental
Switch the color scheme
From baby blue to money green
White gold on my bunny teeth
Gimme alll the carrots, lil' buster
Bugs and Daffy on ya sweater
to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name
Holocaust, black man, lose vains, littered with thorns
Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
Lew
Tequila Boy and that's fasho
Typhoon
It's goin' up
Show me some love they running it back
Three cross the lac, four cross my back
Me
I'm winnin' the prize for the deadest man alive
Cause my brains on a page that the author didn't wright
But they ain't using my name, leave nothing in
Pulling out the parking lot
Taking something
Home for the night
Niggas know I chop a lot
Gimme some mo weed to ignite
My mans hit my line
Like J-U
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