Lyrics:
the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!
[I'll fuckin]
[I'll fuckin
I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick
off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out
[Starting Verse]
Down in Dixieland, where the spirits high
Alabama country, beneath that southern sky
Melodies playin', on an acoustic guitar
Singin'
so sincere?
I'm especially Joe Pesci with a grin
I will kill you, commit suicide, and kill you again
That's right
I make 'em wait for you 'til
so sincere?
I'm especially Joe Pesci with a grin
I will kill you, commit suicide, and kill you again
That's right
I make 'em wait for you 'til
had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the floor
He asked me if I had enough, I told him, "Gimme some more"
If you feeling this, Then wait for the sequel
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
(4:30 in the morning, mira)
You know what I mean, mira
Dame te culo, mami (give me my shit back)
Yo, Fat Joe and them is here now, word
(Shine
Cranston
I've been up for nights cramming in
My upward heights are not random
I started out right by a college campus
Tonight, I might smoke cannabis
Nothing
Prepare for launch in 3
2
1
Take you to the moon
I know what you like
Caught you by surprise
Now you
Now you
Now you taking flight what you feeling
label, I'll do this shit by my motherfucking lonesome I've been grinding by myself for a minute
But you think that Biggie Joe got all this tone? Cause I
a fuck nigga, I can't fuck with ya
Wig split, peel 'em, pussy nigga killa
Face, I'ma stomp, body dumped in my trunk
Bitch
Glock by my dick, if you tweak,
dealing with another version of you ain't I?
Are you for real girl or are you AI?
Or maybe alien that fell from the sky
Or maybe you came from another
casket 'cause the smoke I
Spit will give you lung damage
If you wanna come and grab what I'm grabbin'
You'll have to lift weights and wait
'Cause
collar
Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you
98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar
Escape jake fakin plot a lot hotter
Fake snakes smilin
is for fam
Yeah, I got bills I gotta pay (Pay)
Look how long I had to wait (Wait)
Momma told me get to work, yeah
Poppa told me get the drac' (Brrt)
dat u can't
Bought up by some ogs so im wise i can see staright through ya lies
You aint flip no bricks only time u put in work was at Popeyes
Feel
version
No grey area its just a black and white version
I'm with my bitch Maria
We drunk out in Korea
In a small village
You can see the image
She never
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
your face,
Or if your name is even Santa Claus or Joe.
I`ll be right at home if they leave me alone.
That`s why I only operate at night time.
Wait
about your face,
Or if your name is even Santa Claus or Joe.
I'll be right at home if they leave me alone.
That's why I only operate at night time.
I flow sicker when you enter ma enterprise
Little ill advised do or die
007 I roll in ma suit and tie
Talking don jon holy gemini
For the second time
a gig down there doing one of them acoustic duos
and she told me you sat by the stage and ordered a margarita
and when it came you smiled at Johnny
what happened
If time heals all wounds, I’ll wait for that day.
I’ll put a bandage on my face say it’ll all be okay
Forced to sit in the front
of your life
So, let's start by making a
Change in our lives, won't ya
Join me and we'll become
Wiser and we'll be our
Best versions, the true ones
I'll be
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