Lyrics:
and have your logos looking like it's Comic Sans
Why can't you understand? I'm yelling, suck it like she's with a band
No chance in hell, I rock the bells
Everywhere we go, downtown or to a show
We have two necessities
Charlie Mack and our limo
He's feared by suckers yet he's loved by kids
Pay attention
the klick-clack
UBI in the cockpit, son of a gunner
I get it done and now I'm comin' to get
JL, they said you only fail when you quit
When your grips excess
a game of chance with everyone
I never imagined it could ever have happened
She became my rising sun
And it was crazy
She came into my life I wasn't ready
it has me undone
Should call up my lady “yo hun”
Let’s get a third have us some fun
JL what it do my bro?
Fredo whatup dimelo
Holla at me face to face
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
malice, my own habits
Hours have gone by, still haven't slept, but I'm alright
Yes, I do know I am not fine, but that is why music top priority
Got my,
yea, next..find a man
Ay,I killed this shit, this a Young J.L sample kit
You know I’m running it
Sipping on that numbing
So I put it back without a main
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
With or without the mic when my mind gets phonetic
The mouth gets kinetically energetic its simple as your alphabetics
My words you mark
can't have regrets for crime
Shed a tear when he seen his moms crying
Can't swear down that this is the last time
There's no constent except for change
anybody to get hostile
This is just a hobby I feel
Sorry for this lost child
Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk
Lyrical skill isn't measured by your
to being down, let's have fun
I looked up at the clouds and saw you
I can't choose one, I just need a boost
We can throw ones, but I keep a tool
I act so
stand a Youngin flossin
Until you off em, have they peoples viewin the coffin
I pulls up, put it in park, make sure my tops up
Fix my Roca, while I'm
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
nigga, ay
To the bitches in the loc, we spendin' all night
Nigga tryna have a mush and let's go right for it
Put a pen up on your nigga, you can't get him
delicate.
The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring,
To be later filled by bullies and egotists.
We can try to fill those spaces with
Baby I know its been a minute but now I'm back on my rapping shit
Me and my nigga JL back on that mac and we crafting hits
How he uses his tools in
Ayy all these blessings
Ayy, ain't this what you been waiting for?
Lets get it! Ay Ay Yuh
You can't rep the squad cause your too fraud
Universal
hundreds (cash)
Bullet-proof jacket or comma
Drill that shit like trauma
I'm real smooth ask your mama
Her life ain't no drama, taking her in mine might have
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