Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah they call him Don man you know that ?
Tired of provin’ niggas that a don can’t get a no huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
Yeah Huh
[Verse 1]
My
blunts
Casamigos got me drunk
Got one life
I live it up
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
want eh
Na you complete my life eh
You make me happy happy oh oh
I'm happy happy oh oh oh
When I no get money
Baby girl you go dey stand by me
I'd be
they ass to the sky, gettin' stuck by
The devil in drag, let's see who play the fag
Will you wannabe G's please have a seat
Here we go again, nigga
Pop a pill, psychiatrist, they try to piss in public
My anxiety is crazy, put a kink in my hose
Like a pimp, P I M P I like some kink in my hoes
Gotta
I'm out for the ps
GLP that's grace love peace
FWRD MVMNTS Im ODT
Move on my own or roll with my g's
It's all love I'm out for the p's
GLP that's grace
Cross country isn't that far
It's like I'm in the race, don't know who you cats are
See one day I fell from grace, landed in this place
My whole sh*t
much, so please reconsider
Thinking so much, am I just a sinner or a child of god
Life ain’t shit but a loud mirage
Get fucked by death that’s a proud
powerless
Time to free the chinese people
Let them see the world through pupils
Not diluted tampered or censored
By a pack of dirty dictators
Like the C.C.P
your life, I put these bands on a raffle ticket
Stake out here all night, make friends with the bugs, I might dap up a cricket
You can tell by the way he
stuck while I fly like bullets
Fly by like - so get fly like me
Can't keep up with my timeline please
Couldn't do the tests that I passed with ease
I've been the same way my whole life
Screaming Mayday it wouldn't go right
No one can save me I'll do it on my own, right?
Don't wanna owe my soul
just like glue!
(EW!)
Hook:
Pandemic! P-P-Pandemic!
Yeah, I'm infected by you!
Pandemic! P-P-Pandemic!
Yeah, I'm infected by you!
Verse 2:
I wanna own
羽を求めて走りだせ
Let's get it now！
Multiply your p(LxR)ay by my p(LxR)ay
交わっていく
Multiply your p(LxR)ay by my p(LxR)ay
言葉が染み込んで
Multiply your p(LxR)ay by my
Yeah, N.Y.M.P. the realest, uh
This is educated thug music, niggas
Life's a battle, mean streets eat you alive
Blocks'll have you, tryin'
Alright, alright this is how it went
I saw her in the woods by herself I had a knife
Perfect opportunity to take another life
Unfortunately I'm fucking
niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my smile, she like
[Master P (Slay Sean)]
I love my life, rockin' Rollies with ice
(Sippin' Cris, we gettin' ice, my block be hot like spice)
Make a nigga think twice about
Smashing through lines like tetris
Kitchen ones
Surrounded by all of my dons
Weighing up pros and cons
Whatever it takes
We're getting it done
Gu on then, gu
like no way Jose ok, Pon Pon P-Pon da Replay, this is my jam DJ, erybody go crazy when the song play, its about to go down, Mayday,
Hook: Its the Party
homage
I paid my dues like I made the rent
My stature accurate
Only rapper that deserve a statue
22 masterpieces threw p-i-c-asso at you
All black fist I
thinking Hatchbacks
Yo, bitch, she eating my pudding, snack pack
Clap at the bros and you know we gon' clap back
Lil bitch, I'm chasing riches by the day
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like
coke
Can't believe that I was poisonin' my folk
Now I let my throat be the antidote
Always kept my hopes high
Now mama don't cry, 'cause I'll be close by
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