Lyrics:
by myself)
Hope you wish my well
I'm so gone (just you)
All I do is walk alone (just me)
I'm so gone (just you)
I can make it on my own (just me)
I'm
When I tell you my struggle
You don't believe me
Getting tired of talking
Now take it Ez
Gimme 50 feet
Yeah I need to breathe
Yeah, I'm saying take
nigga I'm the next up
Keep a cannon I'm wilding out and yea you know that I'm a finesser
White ho off the snow we up in the club think her name Vanessa
How are these trainees allowed in our classes
Teaching our youth about fingering facts
I'm dragging the drag, so keep calling me fascist
Ain't buying my
it like me
In the stu I'm sipping tea
My producer got my t-shirt on that Skkolar looking clean
I might post up by the sea all summer chillin with my
I'm coming back to my senses
Thinking about all the time gone by
Knee-deep inside the void
Since a sure thing was compromised baby
Times two
My lips
I'm here in Philadelphia
She got caught down in DC
It's a wretched night, it's raining
But she's coming up to meet me
There's nothing I can
Got a lil VSU jank
Classy lil school girl
Creepin in her dorm room
Can’t stay too long
Gotta head to Norfolk
Meet my Berkley girl round by 2
Got
to some eyes I'm making heads turn when I walk by
On they necks like a necktie, too wavy hit em with the riptide
I'm too hot they need some ice, I'm too hot
Making friends wherever I go
Shaking my ass, cause I’m in the zone
Pre- Chorus
I’m searching all the crowds for my lollipop girls, my lollipop girls, my
need a whole posse, a mossie or more
Cause I'm strong, rap long, yet the rhymes don't drag
Like a bag full of tricks or a trick in a bag
I'm uprising,
Staring towards the north
Waiting in solitude
Barring the way inside
The giant doors of stone
Not built for mortal men
Not made for us to pass
Vile trick
My life story I tell straight from the heart
Umbilical cord wrapped around my neck a rough start
The nurse sent from the stars above stopped in
You a trick ho
Hold up, I can't take your nonsense
We blow thick smoke
Roll up, I been faded off rip
Got a pink toe
Cookin breakfast in the mornin
I'm
and a yacht, two million in gold
Because rap is the game that I control.
I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap somethin' people wanted
beat off with some trap shit(whoah whoah)
300 bales in my league that's a hat trick
Flipping all these bows got me traveling the atlas
Imma mix my drug
gotta hide your shit
You know what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' your nation, in a legit demonstration
And gotta face incarceration
come I haven't gone broke yet?
I tell 'em it's cause I'm the flyest backpacker ever
I'm flyer than Mos Def in a Drumpf tower surrounded by four chefs
back in the mix
The same Yo. Kodiak you know
But with a new bag of tricks
And I'm ready to grace your presence
If deserving and worth
Been living like
Xzibit overlaps
Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain
stuck with a thousand street hustlers
down on they luck
Repeat felons caught up with
shots run right through ya
I never knew ya
'Cause I'm not a trick
You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not the piggity-pig
I get away quickity-quick
the bricks, licks, shells, whatever sells
Sing like Beyoncé
Make the choppa sing like Beyoncé
Like Adele
Paradise begins in hell
I’m in DC wit my ASICS rocking
might get shot right in your grill
MLK and Malcom X
Niggas still smoke k2 by the ounces yes
But when you not insane you be counting breaths
You better
in the public library
On Thurmon Street just now
Skimming through Rogue Herry's by Hugh Walpole
And I suddenly came over all peckish
Peckish,
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