Lyrics:
Stressed out pour up a pink
Blessed I came out looking like this
Outside I wasn't back by six
She's feeling the kid it's all in my peripheral
Double
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Alpha Beta Gamma Delta for thee I sing
Though I cannot say I'm doing it intentionally
When I try to break the program
big Snoop Dogg
Produced by Niggarachi niggarachi! Entitled
The "Time Is Now"!
Time is now, it's going down, in my town
Time is now cause it's going
Hello moms and dads hey hi how ya doing
You know I'm glad you called by the way how's the children
Kitchen bathroom laundry walls flooring
Operation' ran by your man toucan, dance for thug fashion
(Criminal passion)
Top of the line, it's unnecessary, buries but we still manage to shine
(Take
thank you very much
The compliment is for the tie it's not for you
But we take it and that's kind of the job of clothes
To get compliments for us
Because
the Ripper, by barracks, cold like anemic
Believe it, it takes years for why'all to achieve it
Cause I'm a go getter, I get the loot, I get the cash
“Fashion”
Written by Kyle Melerski and produced by Clayton William
Pre
Friends asking why she loves me.
They only care about what I have.
But she’s
love, I don't even 'wanna trust
I done gave my heart enough, so I can't take it
I found the spot where my heart was at, and I went and replaced it, I'm
of us got seven flows
I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shoppin'
Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (let's go) (Keed talk to 'em)
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
[Will.I.Am]
One for the treble
Two for the bass
3 for the ladies
And four for the blaze
Yo yo yo
It's that heat, that heat, that heat, that
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
I would tell glory to turn this bitch up but it's GrindHearted
Yeah
Aye rockstar living ima
Show these folks that Ima real one
No cap Ain no pilgrim,
who is this at my bower door
Calling May Margaret's name?"
"It's only your first love, little William
This night come to your home"
"Open your castle
A letter from my man young boy William Blake
Read by reverend John Trusler
He ordered Blake to illustrate paint pictures
Little did he know Blake was
freaky
You want to meet me, just beep me, take the (?) and weakling
Drop the top and leave haters wishin' the (..?..)
Let's keep it a hood thang,
in grey
Got no privacy, got no liberty
'Cause the twentieth century people
Took it all away from me
Don't want to get myself shot down
By some
side LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it see known,
Cause time slippin
Tookie Williams my mindset
Before my life sentence
Let me find the light to live in
Life's sweeter than Splenda
It's just like a pinch
the field, we take you out of that
Grievin' over blood that's spilled, I know you want your potna back
Got them painkills, it's fentanyl, I told him Percocets
Uh, been dealin' and sinnin' from the beginnin' (uh-huh)
Do whatever it take to make double profit percentage (sheesh)
From the stoops and the benches
WRITER TIM WILLIAMS
DAY BY DAY
SEEMS LIKE YOU DRIFT AWAY
MAYBE IT'S JUST A PHASE
BUT IT WON'T TAKE A LOT
TO PUT OUT THIS FIRE WE'VE GOT
WHAT'S LEFT
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