Lyrics:
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I see irrelevance condoned by the delegates
Their regression is evident they own
What I been off
Fuck it since it's the samaritan's I sold
I'ma
It's a war with women scorned
And ooo, the walls are comin' down
Ooo, the king just lost his crown
Truth is I'm not here to play
Yeah Kenny boy, I'm not
a million
We aren’t so different
So give it a try
Thinking all about you, ay
Weeks go by makin beats every day
Tryna push all this hate away
Only got music
So
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Also featuring Sara Evans, Martina McBride, Kenny Chesney, and Brooks and
Dunn
Phil: A little
Cast of Blanka Part 4
We'll take a back on this one right here
Mama loved me, Pop left me
Angelo fed me, and he dressed me
Lando fought me, made me
I gotta get it
Makin' that money no quittin'
Counting up digits
Started but won't ever finish
Makin' a killin'
Gettin' them all in their feelings
Got
Man, we done started all this shit
A free lil' bang by that scent we come through post up in the bricks
Oh yeah, he talkin' all that shit but he got
Mismatching designer this Gucci and fendi
I make broke hoes gimmie face in a Bentley
It's like I die every night boy I'm feeling like Kenny
My Glock
apartment, well it smells like candles
Doilies on the table, pictures on the mantel
Flowers on the wall in the purple bedroom
The sink is lined up with soap
black and yellow tights
I am the master, can't drown me when it's right
I know when it's right yeah Kenny you a fish
Squirrel Master nowhere to be found
can bump on neal Grave, don't give no fuck about who you is
My life on real movies, yours not, you work for tubi then
On Vice, I ain't big-headed, it's
in the Tahoe
She stay by my side like a motherfuckin' shadow
Hoes be leaving me solo
It's me, myself, and I right now
YSL make me your logo
I'm too
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to buck buck buck and it's a must
To duck
Shaq O'neal
More like Brett Favre just like brett favre
I been shot 2 times just wipe that off
But I thank you for putting me right back lord
a feast everyone to me is my meal
If I was a banana they will never make me peel
I make people get down infront of me call 'em Shaquille O'Neal
People
Y'all melodies are catchy but they're not about shit
It seems we still playing rap cap catfish, and...
I know that line sucked, but
I've been screaming
Kellgren: Right now I have two hit records on the charts, but it has not made me any money. It has only brought me fame and glory, and a lot of work. Which I
the hand gat go
I'm like Han Solo
Imma tell 'm how it is and that's so
Dope D.O.D. cant be cancelled
What happened to the freedom of speech y'all?
People got
we ain't Jews
And still we blinded by the same light
Veil torn before our eyes, but actin like it's bird box
All faiths without seeing, but we
you like Shaq O'Neal
You text me, baby boy it's not like that
I'm so hurt, i don't know what to write back
F*** you, nah, let me not type that
with Kurupt (right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
Now this spot's owned by the motherfuckin' D-O double G
P-O-U-N-D, so I
what's up with Kurupt (right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
Now this spot's owned by the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G
P-O-U-N-D,
and of the universe
And now I know
We were not right
We were blinded by power
Our search of the light
I remember the joy, I remember the smiles
All the projects we
Hoody hoo is the one
Where we all play this game
Gold chain pinky ring
Say the hell for some fame
Hustle in to tha in
Ain't afraid of the pen
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