Lyrics:
we trust, senior year my prom ain't had no party bus
My cousin hit me on Facebook, like "What shorty you takin'?"
I'm lyin', I'm playin', I'm saying
I hope you feel this shit
Top ten flow and it's still this shit
Went away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a motherfucker still the shit
worth it when you're searchin' for a purpose
I came up out the furnace belt 'n' boots made of serpents
From the west side
Where the cowboys roam
to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
But you don't wanna hear me spit
the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I
money and time
But I still had the urge to act like your mine
Told her we should head out, my sky
Take you to the crib lights out if you shy
I been
on anybody who ever tried to front on me
With so much personality, what do you want from me?
I could be by myself and enjoy the company
My life, this year, my
August
I'm the sun that goes down but I'm still revolving
Southside walk it out, while still you're crawlin'
If rap was Harlem, I be James Baldwin
With
August
I'm the sun that goes down but I'm still revolving
Southside walk it out, while still you're crawlin'
If rap was Harlem, I be James Baldwin
With
ain't even break a sweat
You'd train your whole life, still
Wouldn't be a threat, Bitch
If I go full release
I bet I turn into a demon
Come and stab me in
If I see you, I don't fuck with you
Gon' act I don't know you
Got some niggas in the city
Tryna figure me out
If it ain't about no paper
Ain't no
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I
in a private jet
Drink some shots in the private jet
Mirror Mirror on the wall
[Verse 1: E-Nimza West]
Taking all my niggas in a private jet
You don't
Miley Cyrus
That's a tear in my eye that I ain't cried
It's some paths to a milli homie, you ain't tried
I count ten by fives, I'm always halfway there
had to duck off again i confess
So im finna slide you can catch me if you can
Nigga im finna slide
It’s been 24 hrs, since a nigga last slept
Overly
someone else what they wouldn't do for you
Listen to your vibes so you know what to do
If I do them like they did me then they would not like it
If they
of his extended family still lived
Where his father had lived as
He'd later put it, jarringly, in the
2008 song "First of All
" I fell in love with
you're ain't givin' in
You're the child I never had
And if I were to lose you
It wouldn't be worth the fight
To leave this place without my daughter
In my
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
And if I hit the switch I can make the ass drop
Growing up they said the west had no lyricists
Can you imagine growing up hearing this?
So I
for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
You can't stop this
Fuck the best, we run this game
Kanye West, Khaled, and Pain
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you
On the go so I stay for it
I don't drive if it ain't foreign
Liesel Leslie I stay scoring
I'm too fresh for this shit too obsessed for this shit
My whole
show you how I’m living
Know them sing a longs do cause my vision just be shifting
Really in a instant how I change my mind state
Like how I’m safe if
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