Lyrics:
as well get ill
I walked in the house, the Big Bad Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said, ";Here's
man
I made em' jump man"
I got my dick in this booth again
I go so hard
Watch me buss off
You do not like what I'm sayin'
Then fuck you
And by the way
The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz
Just checked in, now the hotel floor that we on got potent aromas
OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me
of a morning
All spick and span
To the Temple of Music
By the Tower of Light
At the Pan-American Exposition
In Buffalo
In Buffalo
Saw Bill McKinley
he in grey shooter
I'm hopping out and look out for hooli's
Nah I ain't worried just gotta watch how I'm moving
I got to walking and shit felt
tryna come in some heels
But you look silly dressed up when you're just coming to chill
I'm tryna fuck you on the sofa then run up a mil'
Little Troy
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
[Intro]
I know you know how good you look girl
(You done checked yourself in the compact like 100 times. Come on!)
I know you know how good you look
the tongues spiting
I just came in with baber bars your rap heads I’m Fading
I seen a future in the dream so I don’t relax on the weekend
Money suit me I
Chiara, Paola, Anna
Remember the face
Not just a another wake
Remember the fucking face
Look at you you're a child who never grew out of pain
Now you're
kid made
Yea, who would’ve thought
(Who would’ve thought)
Old friends look at me
Like I have just gone off
(Just gone off)
Now my background is
Full
it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them
Charge them in every city across America where our people are being
by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we
Y'all strayed the path
I kept the map
I did the math
I checked the facts
Look where we at
We finally here
This shit ain't what it appears
Cliche smoke
checked in for my stay you bill it in
Just killing shit chillin in my personal building
Trying to send love to the millions
And in the meantime
I'm
before test, we all wore vests
I'm takin all bets, to see who will score next
I burn you like floor sex, you just a small threat
Wit a small set, so
Okay, let’s go
Man I been stayin’ on the low just to get in my zone
12 hours in a row
Pushin’ pen and papers
Fantasizin’ bout turnin’ water into wine,
We in the middle of a dying public
How can you love when don't nobody want it
Who can you trust when everybody fronting
Gotta ask yourselves, cause
Sermon, learn my name
(Love is) - When I come through your spot
With no security guards, just me and the Squad, uhh
I got love, a cat got checked by
Damn, man. I’m broker than an old VCR, man. I need a job. Are they hiring at your
Job? I got a stack of red bills at my house. It looks like
, yeah
Ooh, don't say nothin', walk on by, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
You didn't even try to understand, just where I was comin' from
No, no, baby
fuckin' calm down (sorry)
Look at you guys, you're makin' a mess, where's Jason?
"Dude, I'm in the basement with Jeff
He just dropped a bunch of weights
said, 'What the fuck, stand here and give me luck'
And she whispered in my ear
A purple one on there and put a pink one on there
I did just that
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
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