Lyrics:
shit classically
On behalf of me, it's gon' be murals by Miro Napoli
Off a half a key, I live lavishly, money came rapidly (real shit though, real
came dressed?
Y’all ain’t got an answer, workin' with the same test
You can tell by the same expression, they stressed
It’s okay, you see me everyday
be hanging out I know he not going to run his mouth
Extinguisher be by my side It's smoke I bet we put it out
Stunting like I skater Purp and yellow
God is a number, more specifically Pi
The sun's circumference divided by diameter line
That's three.14159
Now pay attention as I recite this biblical
surpass me I'm coasting
I'm trying to speed it up need media page presence
I'm so serious young money hit me up by message
Thats right thats right only
tonight (G-step, G-step)
Mm, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin'
We're gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight
Niggas still
dry is
I've been in a drought, found my way out
Stack so much paper the staples come out, wow
Let's start a riot (hoo), let's start a riot
I'm a giant I
cause i did it alone
Now I'm flowing in stu but by that I mean my home
Why you hate my grind, I’m trynna be known
Working every day so my dogs can have
the rips and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my
over heat over til late
Whining to the beat
Got my girls by my side they’re the VIP’s
Prada x nike from their head to their knees
We paint the town red
at us)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let 'em look at us (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thirty cars still feelin' like
I ain't got enough
Thirty
A lot has happened in my life Yea a lot of things have changed
Things weighing on my heart I got a lot of things to say
Staying rooted in a book
to fuck singers but said they too soft, just copped a new loft
For you walk into her crib got to take her shoes off
Thats only step one your dress is next
hate, driven by hate
ON the surface I'm a mild-mannered person
That's until you scratch the animal inside
Then you bring out all my animal aggression
please knuck if you buck
Got a four five on me I won't ever keep it tucked
Running up on me boy don't test yo luck
Cuz you gon get found in the back
a nigga hold the bacon
Loose laces trip when money dip like Copenhagen
No one's safe when folks need paper bad enough to close a Staples
Damn, that's a bar,
Y'all been played by the plagiaristic
Ain't gon' get no clout addiction, my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everythin' you came for
for sore eyes, the visene a staple
Good riddance to your day ones
Watch a motherfucker change up to quickly
Shallow in your soul, the blood runs
Lebron
From a floor seat in the Staples
I'd give a lot
I'd buy a star (ooh)
I'd own a yacht
But a hardship is expensive
Pain don't care if you rich
the wedding
And she brought along the ring
She got down on her knees
And said, "let's get on with this thing"
Well, I used to be a folk singer
Keeping
the wedding
And she brought along the ring
She got down on her knees
And said, "let's get on with this thing"
Well, I used to be a folk singer
Keeping
breathing in, taking it in, counting on my intuition
I don't know, I don't know how I got here
Ma said "Work hard at what you love, dear"
Now I'm on my way
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
eye'd rule the charts
A shooting star who's too bizarre
He's ruled by Mars, eye'll go to war, rest in peace to those above
Got sobered up, now eye'm back
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