Lyrics:
and both are correct
Now look me in the eyes, I've returned now to collect
My own family thought I died bruh, yeah those rumors are true
I took my own life,
and yanking the chains dissing
When every shot they take I swear to god is fucking missing
I heard you got dissed by a rapper named
"Ghost Tha Don"
"Ghost Tha
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
the hole
Waller opens another page harley Quinn
The Harley icon and laughter are heard
As we cut to a
Wet Harley having her mugshot taken
By the Gotham
the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
On Tuesdays and Thursdays you better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act
exquisite (uh)
I spent ya house at the diamond district
Look at my neck
Don't that bitch go bling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling
Get my respect, father I
DMV be where the realest be
We ain't never need the industry
37 that is South East
Got 37 niggas in the streets
Star power
Heard they selling with
(Easy money)
I was raised around soldiers, boy
I dare a nigga try
Fuck a drive-by, get close up
Swear a nigga dyin'
When you hear that fah-fah
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
I had a '56 T-Bird, then I was king of the highway
Trying to make it look fast and easy and dreaming of doing it my way
Let's put the top down,
But you look so bright
Maybe you're rock star
And I'm just standing by your side
Maybe you're an actor
From the Alley of Fame
I can't recall you, maybe
look so cool
And I'm down for going down if its down with you
And I
Never told you how I felt but by now I'm sure you've heard
Cause boy you're rocking
Well I've kicked around a lot since high school
I've worked a lot of nowhere gigs
From keyboard man in a rock'n ska band
To haulin' boss crude
the fence
A few years earlier, I had an old tree chopped down
That was leaning towards the house
To protect the roof and for firewood
And now I've got
When I say itchy citchy
N****s get b****y b****y cause they heard of ah
Natural born murderer
I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
Layin' in
Oh
Oh
Royalty
How come these niggas not showing me loyalty
By now it's a miracle so many people have heard of me
I think I was born for this life
It's easy to talk about them things
In the ends it's normal fencing
Just wanna up my RE
The weight that I'm benching is out in the streets
I've been out
The grind'll make today look gray
And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black
Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast
I'm a take it
people skewered and leaks ya fluids
into the streets and sewers, if by chance God sees me do it
Should shoot a big hole down to Hell and lead me to it
legends
So i kill it the second i do a drop a acid
We only got the classics
But you know the status
I'm on another level bitch
By the looks sound and smell
American persona
I know y'all heard Obama
Yes we can
We made this stand
It's believable
Cause we can make anything achievable
Look at what one seed can
Until she started sniffing P
Streets love me but I’m hated by the MPD
Multimillion dreams but I have
Nightmares of the F-E-D's (God damn)
Lord please have
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I've got to beware
Think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound?
Everybody, look, what's going
Pulling up to Williams Street
There's a girl living near I've been dying to see
Just two nights in the city by the lake
It won't be enough but it
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