Lyrics:
Tell ya people that I'm comin by (Yeah yeah)
Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla at a pimp)
Talkin shit cause I'm off
Tonight, and you really
for my ends
So just to make em jealous when she walks up to me
I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane
Mary Jane Mary Jane
Mary Jane
lunch
And now I'm running outta options
That's when my mind went
Maybe if I went to ShopRite and shop lift a soda and a hot pocket
I wouldn't be in a room
lysol will help clean out your gut
Cause the bullshit you sending me is nasty as fuck
Ayy, opposition getting jealous
Cause they're not in our position
That's that shit man
You already know man
Yea don't talk to me
Not in public at least
Ah
Uh, it's a great time
To be alive
Ridin down
I-35
Great
of the pit
Crack through the coffin, climb outside
Maybe the pills will help me give a shit
Maybe I’ll find the silver line
I’m jealous how the sun puts gold
someone gets so fucking jealous
They tell us that we should just get us a room
It’s just the two of us
Lost is a world that don’t even know what to do with
I am frightened for the day
When all my rage decides to stay
Under the violet troubled skies
I sit and fuss about days gone by
Focus all the pain
the president right now, not Grover Cleveland
She was tryna fuck and imma let, because she's over easy
Now I'm walking round' with a stick, tryna keep my balance
No room for compromise
I won't be known for just standing by
No room for compromise
Your ideology is nauseating
Digest the ignorance
You stand for
throw
You know my steelo
I once was a prince with the vision of a king
Now I run the whole thing
Not defined by the bling
Exterminate the fakes like
Is it my fault if I'm affected by
Everything I've seen a thousand times
I cry
Am I not supposed to do this every night
I hold my breath, waiting for
Hall of Fame quick draw
He couldn't even grab his blick
In the booth eleven in the morning
On my rapper tip
Tripping while it's hazardous
I fucked
mom found a knife
With his wrists sliced
Laying on the floor of his room, no lights
Doctors put him on some meds for his depression
But mom prayed
I had a dream last night I was cast into Hell by a jealous God
The Devil walked up and said you don't need no lightning rod
It hardly ever rains down
15 Minutes, I'mma hit it like a snooze button
Ass so fat, shawty looking like Big Chungus
Room spinning clockwise like the rewind button
Father Time
Ooo I don't want to watch no more
While I'm facing my fears
Ooo I don't want to watch no more
Not the way that it's going
Don't get me wrong I love
finish that shit in a couple of minutes
I hop on the mic, and I'm pushin' my limits
They jealous at me while I put on a clinic
Yo bitch gave the digits but
outside cuz you finna outshine the whole room
With the sun in your eyes you can’t see what I do
Not a doubt in the back of your mind
What they say about me
lyrically,
Insanity has got a grip,
This beat right here is my fix,
So I do not choke a bitch,
Reality is I’m about to flip,
Clear the room duck for cover,
Not
strangers
Top rap don, 'cause Daddy-O got me the dice game
It's reg or not, pockets love Trump Donald
Pack your work, move your plans to VA
Heat on the lock
But when I tell you not to give a fuck, don't take it to heart
Try and be a gentleman and always tell the truth
I'm not just a hypocrite, I'm jealous
callin'
I could hear Miss Murdy callin'
Pick up the phone, she tellin' me I ain't got no worries, darlin'
Like Hakuna Matata
It ain't no more room on my
clientele but I will prevail
by sellin the broccoli dank instead of the crack cocaine
try not to steal narcotics
When these punk MC's and bitches be
_poster.jpg/220px-Eleven_Eleven_(film)_poster.jpg "Eleven Eleven")
Discuss these not jealous by room eleven Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In