Lyrics:
the shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves though wears MacHeath, dear
So there's not a trace of red
the fucking minute, I'm thinkin' that she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Red cup, double stuff, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she
hearing that
They pissed at me kraven why you singing
All them mother fucking love song's
You know i make music from the heart
You fuckin pussy what you
that shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves, wears old MacHeath, babe
So there's never, never a trace of red
the shark bites with his teeth, baby
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves, though, wears MacHeath, dear
So there's not, a trace of red
Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear
And it shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife has MacHeath, dear
And it keeps it way out of sight
When
pulled by the creatures beneath
Moby Dick's out for blood again
The call of the wild was heard all across the nation
Split carousel
Spit anchors
Non
a basset hound
I'll leave your nose all red like fucking clown
Like tick tack toe
I'll connect three to any badman's nose
You picked up the mic and froze
No face no case
Bitch I'm chosen (Woop)
If you racing I'm roaming
A Shark go ape when he want it
Fill my plate wit informants
You snakes ain't safe in
nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga
Never ever had to fear
other way
Write these songs to meditate
Get the fuck up put my face these Niggas salty Frito Lay
If you swimmin in the sea with Sharks then Boy we finna
keep on tryin' me I leave em swimmin' with sharks
We target niggas with a red eye, playin' them darts
Leave ah nigga in the cold like ah grocery cart
See
where they all speak Thai
And the kids get high and go on motorbike rides
Say bye, go to Siem Reap and Phnom Penh
Genocide makes sunsets look blood red
baby generation (Generation)
Grey skies black floors red eyes crack costs a nigga soul
So don't be fooled by fake smiles 'cause that's false
Fold
and see the hearts on sweaters
They doin good I bet we doin' better
Yeah
I thought I was drowning it turns out imma shark though
Team doing numbers cause
problem you looking real mad
When i write my songs sometimes i'm in class
I got my phone took and now im mad
I swim with the sharks you can stay with
understand you don’t have a reason to listen to me,
“He’s just a boy!”, that’s what they say, but I’m not stupid
So this the song that will be sung by all
sit by the flask and I don't need no pull
unless it's rolled up tight
no oregano for a stormy night
ayo it's allright yo it's all wrong
I
a thick bitch chokin
I love the Pussy
But the pussy never know it
Human made on my back
I'm gorgeous
Walk by and make your hoe lose focus
Your man, ha!
He
up
Put that in a song because that lyric's fucking awesome
Red rocks from the teeth of the white shark
Cut deep you can see by the bite marks
Feet up
stories sounding make believe
Got some loc's that's tryna spin just for a feature on a song
Brody doing fed time, he nearly damn done made it home
Tryna
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma go swim with the sharks and I hope I don't get bit
I'ma go get so rich and build this brick by brick
I want two lambs in my
Devastating opponents
Kaminoan, they cloning
But we the ones who've been chosen
Yeah we the ones that they push for
That leader that you look towards
That red
times ten now I am at the brink
Of collapsing from exhaustion I think
Six days have gone by but for me just a blank
So put me in a deep freeze
Lock me up
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