Lyrics:
shit
Wrote this on a plane I'm flying over Chattanooga
Smoking on cigars that came imported straight from Cuba
Jet ski in Miami gotta watch for
Mama said a prayer for me
Chicago bitch love hard gone lie to 12 for me
Put tattoos in skin I wear my heart on my sleeve
Surrounded by bad hoes I
she's a ho by nature
Takes one to know one fo' sho' I'm a player
She ain't really happy 'less she lickin' a dick
With a sucker-ass nigga that be trickin'
ripped out
By Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write
to keep away from stress, so I’m grindin’ hard
So until I’m in my death bed, I’ll be grindin’ hard
Cause like a skateboard trick, I’m grindin’ hard
As my
down the street, and I'm lookin fly-hy
I'm lookin fly
Walk on by
Walk on by
Trick Daddy
Yes sir
I wear my pants hanging off
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
rest in peace niggas
I can't let a pussy trick me off da streets nigga
Shit get cold where I'm at so that heat wit me
I heard niggas out here plotting so
an earthquake I can't contain
When does the karma kick in
My days passing by like my alarm is missing
What you hearing
Searing son
Pencil tips
Fake appearance
let’s get spooky
Halloween, Halloween, crazy and kooky
Let’s dress up and have Halloween fun
Trick or treat, trick or treat everyone
I’m going to eat
Hey, are you ready to do the Green Freeze Dance
A leprechaun has been playing tricks on people
By taking and hiding their shoes
We're gonna go find
dream that I'm in Colorado
Working a cannabis farm
Some nights I dream that the ghost of my mama
Is holding me tight in her arms
Take me away from
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
the bitches
In the stan fucking smithas
Man im flowing I'm flowing
Smoking and smoking
Rollin dope by the ocean and EAST COAST
Mane we get dirty rollin blunts
receives especially at eve
She's grinding on me
I'm grinding all week
Trick up my sleeve
Nice little beat
I ain't no Adam and she ain't no Eve
Dick
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
in front of your very eyes)
All you got to do is say the word and I'll show you a trick or two
(and I'll show you a trick or two)
Cause I can do
Don’t wanna play by your own rules
so you make em up however you choose
Thought we could be on the same team
you warming the bench I’m out of your
, aye
Bands on my wrist
I got bitches on my dick, uh
Criss Angel bitch, I'm full of magic tricks, aye
Make ten songs in a week
Swear to god I never
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
bloopas
Thankin' God for my life
And sayin Hallelujah
I'm not here by chance
I'm Nature in a Trance
Our Life is Picture Perfect
Hard to see it at first
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game
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