Lyrics:
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T-series is overextending it's welcome
So help them by ending their run at
Contending by lending an L for em
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you remember I bought you twice
Now I'm thirty plus and still paying the price
Had a sister that I barely knew
Kind of got separated by the age
get stumped like
They forgot the word
Too much love for me to hate on you
Speakin' down behind my back
Well then it's shame on you
I told the girl I
through tonight
Only thing changed about us is you
Oh really
Remember that
Okay
I see what you doin' Baby girl, it isn't workin
You wanna duck behind that
today
Why war, brothers why war sisters
Inna the world today.
You go back to Islamic now, You see brother they ma killed
Themselves , they may think,
all of you get Salamanca’d
And it Yatahey comprende’ que pasa
A payaso do it for la raza
Picasso painting all the pictures in the pain
Take
to let you know
You said you would dive dummy
Smoke came and you hid from it
Had to let you go
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm doin this for little BJ
They look
Rag-top bens with them rag-top lacs
Nothing to a gangsta nigga choak your strap
We live for money, hoes cooking that crap
Them 20" rims and them tires are
catch me in neutral
Ain't doin' nothing that you do first
I wear Louie shoes not Converse
It'll be the concert of my convert, got the right playa but
I ain't got shit to live for anyway
Yes you do
I see these niggas are hell bent on me fuckers
You got a lot to live for
Shit fuck all that
I've lost friends to money
Some lost themselves to fame
But see this is all real not a fake ordeal
We are defined through life by how we choose to deal
on a week's vacation and
They left the keys to the brand new Porsche
Would they mind?
Umm, well, of course not
I'll just take it for a little spin
And maybe
prove themselves
To hungry mob and angry crowd
Young men making families proud
By means not meant for light of day
We wish there was a softer way
foe or friend
It's hard to pretend and amend
And you wonder why the ends are called the ends
We pit the dark skin girl against the light one
Or put our
appreciations
Are to live by them as active verbs
Not just to utter words
John F. Kennedy
All the brave and the free
Hold hands and take a knee
For Lady Liberty
trouble troop
And if you got a sister, then make it a double scoop
The capital S the see, the are-A-P
stands for me, cause I'm the
only MC with
up.
I guess it's doin' what it's doin' I just can't gas it up. (No gas).
I'm in a Morant.
My sister whip that Cooper Kupp.
My brother in a Micah Parsons
she for the streets, that girl she is a hoe
You talkin bout defeat, but I would never know
This is my life and it’s outta control
And I just bought
We could blow up together like we fuckin sharing balloons
Or not
They really fucked this shit up for themselves, huh
They really fucked me up too
Live
mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live
She says that the world is the kind of place
She would like to rearrange
'Cause it feels just like a cage
Where the bars are made of hatred
spice)
But both of y'all are in desperate need of backup singers when it's live
And I know they think you're original but follow me through this portal
You
know I brought a hearst for the sausage you brought worst
Dearly beloved, here lies this little light of mine that tried to let it shine
And I hate that
you doin?
Givin' birth to the brown skin ladies first
Brown skin lady
For what it's worth, from me to you
How do you feel?
From me to you,
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