Lyrics:
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in
to the bag
cnd when I get it I'm gon split it with fam
You my brother then I promise I am
cnd that's real
If I love you then I got you forever
Cold weather
a kid
Running up all my numbers so, ask how I've been
Motivation never ends, you could say it's built-in
I did it all by myself cause I needed to win
're ignoring my texts
Tell me a yarn that you're in love with me alone
Not the real truth
We're hanging on by a thread
Birth me to death, this burning in my
And in a fancy car with a private bar and a personal valet
There was a bunch of cold eyed men sittin' at a poker table
Bettin' hot stakes all around
your mind, present
Future, past, forward rewind
And it will give you of such a kind
In such a mind that new doors
Open you find
Now here we go with
any track
It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts
Start with the fat skills that rose in the past
We got it like how you know how
any track
It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts
Start with the fat skills that rose in the past
We got it like how you know how
as you love it at this point
You don't want to do the point where you can get the money
But a lot of people fall out of love with it
Because a lot of other
it's not a higher learnin track then in the trash it be goin
I'm poppin off like a soda im runnin shit like a motor
I'm walkin out of this jungle with
ish)
Puerto rican teacher, every time we fuck I'm learning Spanish, ayy (Ayy)
Been da man in demand, n' man who you commanding? Huh?
Don't comment
crowds dipping since I snapped digits
Rapped lyrics with a sad gimmick, killed this beat, then I brought it back, blip...
(Hook)
In the cge of Corona,
influenced by peer pressure, this is not a trend (uh)
Your perspective worth a penny nigga, understand
That you cannot pull up with that bullshit, you are not
Cut me up, Drew
Cut the music up, baby
Yeah, I'm going in, haha
Scott Storch
Bitch, I'm back on my grizzy, Young Money, where you at?
If you fuck
And all the outfits were terrible
2003 unbearable
Did you see the photos?"
No, I didn't, but thanks, though
I'm so in love that I might stop breathing
the debt
Sleep
Bonus Round
This is the hot tin roof stepper
Hold it down with centipede foundation
Mr. Greed who burns rugged obstruction in bunches
melting options on the D train to the lobby
See academics played second in my life
To unmatriculated brain hobbies
And I admire the dedication to you ranks
You can’t say I never tried
But it’s so hard to see the light
With so much darkness by my side
Pre
I was running in circles but you drew the line
You
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
and you can't get no close to that
Pulling on weave this the bonus track
Don't play with me won't get token back
Your hand in your shirt like you toting in
Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, Kweli
Won't you stay around with me?
And please say the rhyme
'Cause these rappers fake and I'm in love with your
Ice-Ice, ha
Ice cold, yeti, yet he hot as phoenix
Young virgo with a penis and I love me a venus
You fuck with Drew, I make you famous (Fame)
Have
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