Lyrics:
Yo we on demon time in this mu fucker
YEAH YEAH YEAH WOAH YEAH YEAH
Kenny go commando
I had to go get it
By the grace of god
Homie Don't be
Yo we on demon time in this mu fucker
Kenny go commando
I had to go get it
By the grace of god
Homie Don’t be surprise
Young nigga had to beat
[ Hell Razah ]
Your not promised tomorrow
( You know what I'm sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
( The pages of life turn every day )
Be careful
can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care
Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!
Yeah
in light speed
And the time is right so kiss me
I could have been anywhere by now,
But nowhere feels better than home
Yeah yeah yeah
If you
in light speed
And the time is right so kiss me
I could have been anywhere by now,
But nowhere feels better than home
Yeah yeah yeah
If you
Beetlejuice
But stop there goes the third time with the cockraoch
And I get more flows than Vic Tayback
So kids, here come the second big payback
It's
Drax Bitch
Fuck a hook it's straight bars Ay
Fuck around and be a victim
You get hitten by a car Ay
Ahh
Ay I'm in this bitch with no hook (Grt)
They
ones same color as biscuits
I gave heaven a visit one time it was for a split second
If you want it done yourself then you gotta give extra
Egg with
some Porsches
Suckers get paid by means of distortion
My rhymes hit your mind by means of a fortune
Rhymes clear and quick that time can't fly
life for another chance
Before they put me in the ground
Lord, I swear I will do my best
On my second time around
I will live nothing like my past
I
gang watch your bitty
Oh they love me in the city
V.I.C. it's gettin silly
Time to roll who coming with me
905 till dat boy die
Know I rep mine till da
Ain't no second time to appreciate
Ain't no second time to appreciate
Ain't no second time to appreciate
Ain't no second time to appreciate
Ain't
Reem gon be mad and Vic gon be pissed
But Gigi need AirPods shoutout my lil sis
I'm in the mood for giving
I had to prove I was different
I improve by
the sound
Every time I come around
Smoking loud by the pound
With some DC Double Downs
Get around underground
I get on with my city
Understand I'm the man
some Porsches
Suckers get paid by means of distortion
My rhymes hit your mind by means of a fortune
Rhymes clear and quick that time can't fly
never for a second be
Thinking that I'ma be faking
Cause I'm grinding like a 50
50, maintain staying sane
At the same time got bills to pay (yeah)
Lord
bigger than the winter
If you half ass delivering I'mma eat your dinner
Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys
I jump around so do that mean
coming by
I done fucked your bitch a hundred times
What the fuck your bitch got on her mind?
My fucking dick
I call her dickhead
Spicy like a Big Red
See a hater now or later I suppose
Imma roll like a 18 wheeler
Fresher than them second time around imma (Second time around)
And imma drip sauce
shit up
ah it's bulging now
looked around heard a gun shot
pow
i looked down I whipped out my shit
unloaded my clip
jetting by the count i slipped
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up
rape your body, dump it in the river
Turn myself in then, beat the case for it then
Turn around and put "I really did it" on my Twitter
Uhh, I'm
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