Lyrics:
So this is what you wanted me to be
Apparently
After almost 30 years
I’m a grown ass man
With no more dreams
And I’m tired of your attitude
Ought
popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and stay the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in
enthusiast power punk rasta
eating tuna pasta on the daily laze about my day is hazy still from the night before.
i think up ways so that rap pays the bills
rude
Watch where you step don't step on my roots
Boy I'm grounded rendezvous
I'm speaking life multiplied by two
The seeds that I sow gon turn into
there's more than four?
You explored my country but can't accept my people
But who you want to run your business? My people
My flag is green white, red,
the Brown
You niggas say you street but don't ever be around
Looking at my Rollie it's about that time
I got to kill this nigga cause he drop that dime
You
ain't standin' on no blocks no more, we only stand on business
Watch the way you movin' cause you might just come up missin'
And I'm the man when I'm in
lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli
i'm never around
Nigga Working net for the clout
Money money is what I'm about
Always happy my nigga never frown
My jokes nigga are that of a clown
Square, they said son you a millionaire
And my son a millionaire
Snakes cut no grass so I gas brown drink
Large bank in my LK tank
Fucked around
time for games cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
Brezzy nahh, Issa banger nahh
Fuck boyyy, fuck boiz nation
I be fuck boy to the girls them know banana (NO DULLING)
Me no Dey joke with sweet things
sticky as dope (oh no)
No joke, even ya own kinfolk
They say "Diff'rent Strokes, it takes
Diff'rent Strokes..." Man, fuck that bullshit
Dogg, who you
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
Miss Daaé
The Angel of Music has her under his wing
Make no attempt to see her again"
If you didn't write it, who did?
Where is he?
Ah, welcome
of my digit
I got a band the witnesses
You know I stand on my business
And yes they judge by my pigment
So I go dumb like I'm ignorant
The one nobody was
I said no no no I just want someone
That I can talk to
I'll take you just the way you are
Word is bond
Yeah right
Too hot to handle when I was
seems like a brother kind of in a bind;
Do you understand, that I understand, the reason po’ folks have no money man.
All the struggles and demands
seems like a brother kind of in a bind;
Do you understand, that I understand, the reason po’ folks have no money man.
All the struggles and demands
rasta doe
Think she got me on her roster tho
Pray to the moon cus I gotta go
I gotta vamanos
I gotta dip this shit is a joke
Or I wish it was
Man I wish
popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and stay the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in
Bitch
I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it
S-O da business man I’m cunning
Step ona scene you know I’m stunting
If I see a goal ima punt it
Yeah I love
Semi-automatic flows you know how it goes
Boss, B-O-S-S-M-A-N, gun in hand
Understand, gettin money is the plan
Greg Street is my man
Uhh, gettin money, YEAH!
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