Lyrics:
found a girl that you couldn't impress
Last man on the earth, still couldn't get this
You're delusional, you're delusional
Boy, you're losing your mind
I found a real good woman, thought I was the only man
One day she came to see me, and took me by the hand
She said, babe, I still love you, but you
ask my folks so I had to hock my old guitar
I still hang around tootsie's orchid lounge thinking he'll walk through that door
But a voice in my mind
some lung
Don't know how its goin, Yungstars still flowin
Flippin with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin
See that boy me and Poo
He's steady
George taught me all about concentration.
"The art of being still," he said
I guess I did not learn it soon enough.
George likes to be alone
To be black is to be racially feared
Hate that come from envious tears
Only respected with a mic or a career on a field
White supremacy living kosher
playin a fiddle
Squad rep gold call em George kittle
Flipping the rifles like we got rivals
Idols they hate me I preach like a bible
Tell em by by then
I got niggas who been hungry
Did they thing to make that paper
Told my niggas you do twice more to get half
Cause they still racist
I feel funny when
George Bush the button
Front of all you in your car lift up your hood nigga run it
Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it
Your boy got
George Bush the button
Front of all you in your car lift up your hood nigga run it
Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it
Your boy got
tryna jerk me (believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty (boy)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (boy)
With your girl,
or my life goes to waste
But I suppose that we're still here by way of this amazing grace
Now we've got bigot figured they creeping into the White House
a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw
And I got that boy Kici in heah
And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah
And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea
the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you
approaching
The R rates increasing a graph that is sloping
Then came tiers crocodile tricks by alligator peers
All Caps died but we cried at the end of the year
real far
Sorry boys, you have to say Asia now.
What?
Oh, come on just try.
We three kings of Asia are
That sounds like horse biiiip
Oh lord,
live in a mirage
The only way by (way by)
Is for us to die so I cry
Tear in the eye
I need that heavy comforting
So I know that I will get by
Love
that's a red flag (woo)
Jada out here still makin' Will look stupid (she is)
She said when he fuck her she don't like the way that he do it (aww)
I'm
and my boy we handle that ya know?
I can do it by myself but I still need a little backup ya know?
[King George]
Yeah, you got No Limit records straight
And believe me, you can't just ignore
The way that George Floyd was killed by police
Cause he was black, he'll never breathe, no more
The whole world cries
hear that sneak dissing
Boy you pressing luck nigga
I been broke I ain't going back my daddy use to do crack
Feel like my son love me but his momma
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
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