Lyrics:
okay
Just lock the doors at the basement
I got a gate with my face in it
Brand new, brand new
This new place I got to
New world, new sky
That's
Jumpman dem boys up to something
Count it all the time I was by myself
Needed help but I depended on myself for this wealth
Money bag and paper,
Changing my ways
Changing your ways
Leaving the past
Im letting go
Changing my ways
Changing your ways
[[[[Rap Verse]]]]]
StackSwtchR
Caught me by
binders it's foldin him
Back in the game and I'm feelin importiant
Jizzy to chest make my lungs do accordion
Imminent death by the time I hit 46
I don't
I'm the face of my city
Cosigned by Diddy
Hard liquor, I'm shitty
Hotel with some bitty
Got her doing my bidding
You changed, no kidding
Wasn't
when she grows up?
Aha, yeah, come on (the evil genius)
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
Hailie (what?)
Come here, baby, bring daddy his Oscar (okay)
We're gonna
comin' alone
I ain't comin' alone
Hand by the 9, boy come for the throne
Hotbox in the truck
All my windows up
I don't give no fuck
She want me as her plug
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
Bought by a town
Bought by a country
It's time my man Jamal to come
Meet Mr. Malkski
They set em up the riddim
Sit down, me Billy boy
A-B-C-D-E-F-G,
Thankful for my parents
Shoutout to my Dad
Rosé got next
She's gonna be the best
Oscar's in a few
Black tux at the Met
ADA rep the set
You know that's
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
around in the night
Sniffin' bags of glue
We be turnin' up by the forest in the pines
Drinking turpentine
Getting gone 'til it's bright
Haunted Mound boys
of semen,
And I got da women screamin', and they could catch my balls on any given Sunday like my name's Willy Beaman,
Or LL Cool, so if ya boyfriend thinks
at the Oscars
Oh hey what's up? What's goin' on with you?
OK, friend hug, friend hug, just a friend
Keep it friendly, friends, friends
Re-adjusted my
the really long face
What you really wanna waste
Willy Wonka this my place
I've been maxin in my factory chillin
Actually I'm factually this beat is
(Jules made the beat, hoe)
With my glock, Gilbert Arenas
Left the messy scene, boys who do clean up
Riding around town in a new beamer
Tense
a man say "Ohhh my diddy!"
You'll get smoked like Philly
Think that you're big but you're
Just a likkle willy
I load magazines like Chantelle Fiddy
right there at The U, woah
Brand new boots with a brand new goose down coat, wish your boy bought two, yea
That's that boy new swag, yea
Minnesota swag
studio lights my
Eyes beam then get moved to the sight
People need Oscar rhythm in their life
And ain't no need to dial in
Cuz true words always find
Uh huh, Okay
Island by myself
That's a Mandalay
When I wake up need a brand new k
Gotta keep up that's a brand new pace
Uh huh, Okay
Island by
Boby afterka nesvezu
Ale teď, babe, dej mi pět
Jsem na party, boys, jsem zpět
Dáme mejdan, dáme hned
Pátek teprv, pátej lap
Raz, dva, jo my dva, baví
by VIP
Don't reach for my chainnnn
4 5th gon extend my range
Bet you feel this painnnnn
Broke boys gon make shit rain
Ughhh I don't even talk when I
sanctify my love
You've gotta sanctify my love
I ain't no lover-boy, oh no
For apple, plum and brand new pear
Soon wither on the ground
She slapped
sanctify my love
You've gotta sanctify my love
I ain't no lover-boy, oh no
For apple, plum and brand new pear
Soon wither on the ground
She slapped
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