Lyrics:
I'll be richer than Oprah
And I live with some Cobra
Keep my enemies closer
I don't lie man I told you nah nah nah
My bitch a foreigner
Bitch a foreigner
the door I don't love you anymore
Trouble is I don't love you any less
I don't love you anymore...
Trouble is I don't love you any less
LONELY KNOW MY
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
Foreigners if unno neva know
Ask di tourist board, 'bout my scheme
Wi ah nuh battyman wi bun di sodomite
Love di pussy but did neva neva bite
We hustle hard
(Eva's family:)
What's that? You'd desert the girl you love?
(Magaldi:)
The girl I love?
What are you talking about?
(Eva's family:)
She really
(I’m tired of missionary)
This life is a gimmick, or so it can be
For you if that’s what you want to see
(I’m tired of selling a dream)
Life is Guinea
And oh, what a traitorous love
A foreigner's tongue
Buying in blood
The salt from our mouths
And oh, this Winter's been cold
I'd take what I know
To learn
done made a way
Yeah he done made a way
Step out of Mercedes yeah I know your girl she love this car
I need me a German cause i feel just like
a ghetto is quite a routine
And last night was just another distraction
Or a reaction of what we consider madness
I know exactly what happened
You ran
boring bitch
My baby look like a foreigner
Smoking that gas out in public
I know you see how I'm coming
I know my baby gonna love me
Solid nigga no
you want my body, oh, yeah
Oh, I know you want my body
Oh, love you more than morning
You make me like a child, girl
Oh, we're meeting in
on pressin' on (gotta keep pressin' on)
Sky is the limit and you know that you can
(Gotta keep movin', gotta keep pressin' on)
Have what you want, be what
on pressin' on (gotta keep pressin' on)
Sky is the limit and you know that you can
(Gotta keep movin', gotta keep pressin' on)
Have what you want, be what
or something. But i don't want to be involved
in their violence. I prefer to live in peace, you know.
Yoko: all you need is courage,
you know. You can just go
album out
I'd agree contact me to debate this I will
Make myself available i want to talk
About asses so much i want to know
What it is we're telling
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
Integrity what we live by (that's what we live by)
If it's unconditional then it's likewise
They ain't want me to win, they fell in love with my struggle
looking good in every angle
She got what I like
She is just my type
Foreigner foreigner
I done made a foreigner fall in love
She taking my lingo
While we
to the jail cell
I done been in situations where I done had to cope with all three, you know what I'm sayin?
I feel like the only thing I ain't done yet is
understandin’
We play bass!
[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives
We took 'em back with this boom bap, now we finna head to the future
We ain't scared, we makin' music for everybody, you know what I mean?
I love
I know I am real when emotions I feel
Don't make a mistake, don't make anything break
You simply can't comprehend what is at stake
You never awake,
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
What no one understands, was worth me not paying my rent
I am not thankful, but love you, you are my man
This record is not broken, it's just playing
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