Lyrics:
on the floor
I thought about it, man I'm way too fly
To have a fella robbin' me outside
That's why I keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin'
Version Of Me
Right now, you’re probably out drinking in a crowded bar
Somewhere where no one knows who you are
Trying to figure out how it went
no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh
on shoulders heavier than boulders
Getting smouldered by the inner thoughts
They are so devoted to make me notice
I ain't worth more than a piece of COVID
Would
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
real feminine
I'll put that R. Kelly on ya
Fingers have some smelly on ya
The boy's dry humps are now man pumps
Can he go deeper than the explorer
120th
we fucking time fly by
Damn the sun up already (til the sun rise)
Is your friend still on the way
Are you talking bout Kimmie or Kelly? (tell her
do whatever you want, be your best version
the only part of me that i believe is my demon
you talk about my fears, you are a lion on my thumbs
scream
fly while I'm hungry and broke
And sleep deprived, I've been up 3 days in a row
Barely finished this at seven in the morn
Shout out to cosplay
changing your story
And though I see that you're scared
Your parents are crying
It doesn't make sense what you said
I can't put you in protection
'cause
time I can't earn back
So don't ask me to relax
Let me hustle till I collapse
The days go by in hyperlapse
Work and the work is never done
(Don't ask me
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
why so many people don't have it
Why don't you grab it? It's one of the gifts
That was given by God which you need to never feel helpless
Can you expect
a murder
Doing up graft, I'm a worker
Earner, stay humble I'm a learner
Live by the gun and you will die by the burner
No sleep
I'm awake, I can't get no
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
'm doing If it right or wrong
I just hope I'm gonna see a better days
Be a better me
Be a better version of myself in the street
Oh Lord save me from enemies
swing of Tiger Woods, golf club
That won the masters, by a landslide
So pass that grass green cashman jacket
This way, so I can swerve that a-way
On my
rides are rough
And leave you jumpy
Why make it tough
By getting grumpy?
Plenty of roads to try
Some roads you really fly
One trip
All you get
know
Cool
I guess
I'm like probably anything you can
Call American
If not than I'm still
American
So than
My dream is not destroyed by
This
Sample (Scratched by Chief Xcel):
Now you, who ever you are,
as you're listening to what I'm going to say,
will probably not want to believe what
She believes
She could fly
Guys right to
The Telly
Two hundred bucks
A
Hour
Said
Head was
Deadly
Thank you for your
Offer baby girl
But I'm married
I belong in the hood man
He believe that we better live a white lie, white life so I'm flying off like I'm fucking birdman
Skating by
Know I'm high
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
fliegt nein
Cause they get fly, I am fly
R kelly I believe I can fly
Woah ey, ich bin fly wie ein G6
Meine Bitches sind süß, sweet chicks
Komm ich schreib
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