Lyrics:
bitch I'm making it sleet
This shit getting too easy it's putting me to sleep
Brand new whip, I still ride with the heat
Have you been faking it? Nah
Did
by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall
She would say, "I'm fine"
She'd be lying
But when I fantasize at night
It's Alexander's eyes
As I romanticize what might have been
If I hadn't
of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
On i bet that it
Might be 20 percent or maybe
Even 30 percent of
This very audience right here that
Might have voted for Trump
I bet you 15 percent, 50
old
How many unit's have they sold?
Never go Platinum, never go Gold
When I make a tune, it's totally cold
When I make a tune, it’s totally neat
Spit so
years or so
And it's your caring that measures your society
Not how much money you have
Or how many guns
It's your caring but you might have to keep
Match up music
Know that this is not a lie
Hell it might destroy your pride
I won't sugarcoat it nor will hide
If you slip up once you just might die
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
It might have been the beach at Bali-Bali
Or was it by the blue Miami shore?
I don't recall your name
But won't you tell me, just the same
Where
nights, judgment lead astray
But that vibe ain't lit when the party goes away
That might have been your day-to-day
But that vibe ain't lit when the party
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
Might not be right
But we do what we do to get by
Stay out all night
And we do what we do to get by
Might get real tight
Gotta do what we do to get
might slide
Bad bitch with thick thighs, she wanna fuck, I just might
Kill the pussy, no homicide, hit it in the morning, have a good night
Slim thick,
here by my side
Now it's just me and shorty, my ride or die
Honestly, the drugs have been on my mind
But my parents would hate to see me get high, yeah
I'm with my friends
My kin have been strange
You niggas been chained
Enslaved
Kunta Kinte
But we avenging
The Pony team supreme
It's insane
Bisons
fly that I defy the laws of physics
I ain't think it was possible for a
Check to have this many digit's
Mathematically exquisite
Am I cocky just
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
Might have been so low
You might did low, get low but, you never been as low as me
Witness it, the building of a legacy
So let us just pray cause
plans
Have you ever been touched by his hands
I mean in real life like physically touched
Ive been thinking and I think Im bout to mentally bust
The book
bit sick, don't you know?
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You
a nigga might be, might be
The next living legend, yeah I said it
you ain't ever met a nigga like me, like me
Iv been in it only for a minute but you niggas
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