Lyrics:
when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?
You belong to the city
You
high puffin Hershey eyes yay high
Mami wanna ride you gotta mace mines
I mean put ya fuckin face by my waistline
Gudda going hard at a bitch
I don't
Life is a gamble its play time
All bad bitches say Tey fine
Niggaz coppin that white
Up in the kitchen on stove tryna make pies
Smoke that leaf yeah that
fool you
I'll sing to yo girl with mine standing beside me
Yo gone subscribe like its Hulu
Yeah, the science behind it is crucial
Niggas didn't do
exercise
I get extra from whipping up extra pies
I'm in a hood like the mayor 'round election time
Here's a suggestion don't park your car next to mine
Mara
Rhytm is a Dancer nakurwia cała sala
To dance dance dance z nami podensuj też
Byle by się nie przyjebał jebany pies
Bierz co chcesz wszystko weź
Za
Miguel, and tell me that it's mine
I close my eyes to hide but I can't get away
Losing sleep wondering who's tryna run that raid
In my crib, and take
mine
Now look at me
Open for Jidenna, Drake, Miguel and JoeyBada$$
With three badasses and a legend with a supreme past
Been recognized by my city
the horizon's mine
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass
Think fast, cause your number is
the horizon's mine
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass
Think fast, cause your number is
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
these niggas'll do to be in my shoes
I'm done playin' by rules
Learned from OGs, I'm retirin' the jewels
Everything is plain Jane, different day,
Slap by Big Ice
Kom og popp deg en boks av
Du bør linke opp med playaz i kveld
Vi pulla opp nå og alt er på stell
Og vi linker opp med playgirlz i
[Chorus]
[Black Thought]
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking cake and selling pies
Yup
Yo
When you hear that sound
That means niggas is elevating
Right
Ya mean
But lets get it
Yep
Yo
I thank God for the wake up
Now I got
the looks they be deceivin
P***y n****s schemin they be tryna catch me slippin
Stayed true to myself can't cross nobody just to fit in
Verse 1:
Ever since
fly aura move dolo no Kevin Costner
No bodyguard, twice hard it be the takers
Landed in Jamaica soul G rolling up paper
Naughty by nature, its the smoke
Spanish connect he got a hundred pies
Left that dumb bitch she told a hundred lies
If you a snitch you get a hundred lines
Look up bitch nigga the world is
clips they decry
Saying, "What the fuck is this shit and why?
"What the fuck is this shit and why?"
Oh, my brother came by yesterday
To give confession
the time today, bitch, I got the time
Time is of the essence, I'm progressively improvin'
Impressive and I'm pressin' if you second-guess my movements
pies
And other goodies that are filled with goop
With fried apple roots
Delectable delights, control my appetites
Mines is for me, right, but I know
was born as a brave child
big for my size
a bully to little guys
with chocolate miks and apple pies
the playground was mine
I stayed scarred up all
[Chorus]
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking cake and selling pies
I ain't got
drive by
On the corner hustling, roses and bean pies
N***** think they wavy but ain’t gotta surf board
Live from the West where we quake the earth’s core
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