Lyrics:
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
Be our guest
Be our guest
Put our service to the test
Tie your napkin round your neck, cherie
And we provide the rest
Soupe du jour, hot hors
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Back's to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilet's clogged
Yeah, 'cause
When they say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Back's to the wall, I'm stacking
the future
I could see it truer
Maybe my sight is clouded by your love
Make my world go round
Don't frown
It'll only get worse
If you go down town
We loud
Got
still head back clippin,
we spin their block we hit his melon had him head back grippin,
pussy got caught by the hellies lucky death didn't grip him,
And creativity is the result of what you listen to
So erstwhile cross-examination is non-admissible
When lyrics aren't literal we call them a reach
Protected by
everywhere I go's in my red cap
It's like everywhere I go's in my red cap
You think everything's okay now
Cause we did a couple things you can't say round
I
freezer
That's the kinda money me and mine go bet on FIFA
Bruddas acting like it's beef but they look sorta dumb
They don't pull up 'round here, I got
How can I show you the hell that I go through
When I'm alone, trapped in the dark, all by myself
Cause only I know, the places where I go
When I'm
the sky , he might get hit in the thigh
He might get shot in the eye, he might fuck 'round and just die
I ain't never need no help, I'ma slide by myself
the sky, he might get hit in the thigh
He might get shot in the eye, he might fuck 'round and just die
I ain't never need no help, I'ma slide by myself watch
long hair down
sing along with me before I go
let us have a drink
and, by god, don't let us think about the things that we ain't never gonna know
i met
I
Wanna live my life and get by
I
Wanna live my life on good vibes
I
Want memories for lifetimes
I
Want to fill them with all smiles
I wanna round my
in a long time and I haven't gotten fly in a long time
Haven't gotten any D and you know I'm trying to go out and do shit yea
You know we SLANG deep in
bitch living round me
Give a fuck about you nope
The fucker down cos I kicked his stall
All of this because I haven't drunk tea since noon
Here we go
'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be bloggin' him right now (brr)
Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time
from sea.
It's 'round Cape Horn we all must go
'Round Cape Horn in the frost and snow.
You've got your advance, and to sea you'll go
To chase them whales
That's it, put me in coach
Let's bring ourselves back and get a new approach
We gotta start here, now it's time for some growth
Go and let them know where
I'm freezing inside
Remembering the days, you would be by my side
Old memories of you and me in the ride
We'd go for a drive and the seats would recline
Aw hell nah nigga
We ain't doin' no freestyles
Don't even know how to do that shit
Yeah whatevah
Check it out man, check this one out
I been
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
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