Lyrics:
Pain and suffering made me my own boss
I give thanks to the Lord
Plat on my wrist used to be Michael Kors
Surrounded by multiple keys I used to get
Unspoken Love Pt. 2
When it’s good it’s good when it’s bad it’s the worse
Can’t stand that shit
Like why you fuckin with me for if you know how I am better
What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga?)
Two of the world's greatest
Brooklyn's Finest
The Commission lives on
B-I-G Forever
Biggie
her
Get through wit her mess around, my girl come down
And put two in her
But I'm in a heavy case like the type that Pepsi make
Who you fake got
the team never cap on a G
You don’t ride all the time you fake all your rhymes “Lil Matt” wannabe
She don’t want sex with the gang by the way she be
the world revolves
Keep working on your future Walt Disney songs
I'm calling you God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want
the world revolves
Keep working on your future Walt Disney songs
I'm calling you God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want
the Dr King hanging on your wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I
a strap
I got two bad bitches, them bitches black
Fly in the air, we smokin' on thrax
How you a black nigga bullied by Max?
We send a fuck nigga right
We could meet at the hotel
I got told on by my closest dawg that I know well
Rap game turned to bunch of coke heads, bunch of old heads, couple new
I'm 2 upset they can't get by me nah
Jeez, y'all up next and I ain't lined up yet just
Wait a sec and
Watch me flex
All, on my ex,
I'm the main event
social justice or
Being really into Trump
Well, fuck me, I'm all by myself
It's not my fault
I'm like Peter Pan but racist, I'm based
Fly through your
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
you're telling me
By two eleven I fell into my mentality
Id I can't tell you that you're bell then why you belling me ah
getting ahead of me ah because
just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state
"You know what you do
beautiful girl
The mornings not over
Horizons forever
Don't you go
What a fuckin' sad way to move out of your home
Ain't no family close by ain't no one
please, we're losing him (start an IV Please)
Come on, his airways someone's got to protect his airways I want two
Where's the defibrillator?
Two IV's
please, we're losing him (start an IV Please)
Come on, his airways someone's got to protect his airways I want two
Where's the defibrillator?
Two IV's
your man, I ain't tryna stop ya
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
(Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
(Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's
(Shine) -
and you
I did me...feces one and two
I Linked wit jizz Jones over blu moons
Got Blessed with some fuego beats by lord doom
I never did mushrooms..y'all got
know Michael and George
At the rifle store
And Joselito, by the Home Depot
He gon tell his people put
Needles in your peehole (Gracias)
Your rapping is
The first time
A song
You're like
I need to hear that
Again right now
Like
Jason Derulo's
Want to Want Me
Or
Julia Michaels's
Issues
Or Jack's song
I Want
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