Lyrics:
lovin, I never applied a room
without bringing the plan
by any means and means of leaving you teens,
of all those teenage scenes
I tried so hard
and got
she African-American too
So I call her my Blexican ting
Now what you know, got that rhythm and flow
I learned many things, I met many tings
Bought so
Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set, ah
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah)
Come to the top by myself (yeah)
Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet, ah
Kasshu spitting Haikus
While, posed up like Kamina, my Kamikaze got you
Dancing in a mausoleum
Colosseum splitting them adversaries in defeat
I spit that,
I'ma treat ya body like christmas
Know you've been naughty no wish list
Unwrappin all of that thickness
While yo gettin lost in my rhythm
I got that all
talk
Now I shudder when I hear the rhythm of your walk
Now I've got no place to go I've got no place to go
I've got no one nowhere no one
I
weak, they could not grow deep
I should have been born in Brooklyn
But I missed my chance, I still got Berlin
I should have been born free back then
I
Time goes by real slow, and you know how it feels.
Time goes by in its own bad way, your life stuck under the wheels.
Time is tight but that's
Cuz I got God on my back, I wear no other brands
He sends me the PE's I call those commandments
Plugs like us get his with his power, call em
Sugar Magnolia blossom's blooming
Head's all empty and I don't care
Saw my baby down by the river
Knew she'd have to come up soon for air
Sweet
Sugar Magnolia blossom's blooming
Head's all empty and I don't care
Saw my baby down by the river
Knew she'd have to come up soon for air
Sweet
business
I flak for the richest
I flex with my niggas
I got this from Lefa
I'm only fifteen
But I play with the rhythm
You niggas are lit but not than my
living in Berlin
And I got too much time
To idolize and analyze something that’s so untrue
‘Cause down to flesh and bones
You and me
We’re just so wrong
going die tonight
I feel
So cold
10k
Withdrawal
In my bag
By the boatload
Anyone to tell me do it different
Got to let go
Jumping in side to side
If you
they don't give a fuck about your Gucci out in Munich
And in Berlin they'll bust you in your chin just to do it
Reviewing critics say I got a brand new
on me
Got you at cellulars reach
Agh
I need a peace of the pie
I see you tweaking for hours and hours my gosh
I wanna know
When the fakeness will stop
I
Freddy all he wants is love and someone he can take care of
But no one takes him seriously so all alone he falls to sleep
As a little boy freddy
I'm in the studio, you know how that be
Got a big heart, man, I wish it was small
A lil complications, I'm still gonna ball
arc2, all I need is one
Extra cheese on my pizza I go the extra mile
Every time I break the ice I'm breaking lies
I'm breaking fights then instigate n still I got so many vice
Pull up at the crib you won't see me at the party
In the stu all by myself cause I don't fuck with anybody
Not a day goes by where I'm ever feeling
on the mic
The Butter P honey got the sugar, got the spice
Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right
Yo, I just made this motherf- up last night
And, uh,
Oo la la
Mercy moku
Just keep walkin' by
I don't think I know you
Tryna' figure out why
You do what you doin'
Fuckin with my Oo la la
So just keep it
dat
I'm home all alone got a thought in my temple
Writing to the rhythm 'cause to me it's kind of simple
To slam another jam while the dog is
dance no we don't care 'bout these other eyes
I got you, you got me
Let's dance to the rhythm of both our heart beats
Step by step don't tangle our feet
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