Lyrics:
bake
This is that up at 5AM something to start your day
I swear the music lifts me up exhale and levitate
This pack is smelling great
This ain't a spliff
told my wodie ain't takin' no breaks till a young nigga hit number one
I'm finna call up my ma and say
Ma you did great, take a look at your son
No you
got you leaking like a brake pipe
Swimming in your sea, just like a diver
I'm in it, just creeping like a Great White
And I might fuck you in your
in no money out' that was my slogan
What I mean by that is stack it up and don't spend no change
I started small time, dope game, cocaine
When seven
excluded from everything cause shit I was a Jit but I was running round with 8 sacks
Now a nigga up I really got it on my own I ain't new to blue strips I'm
fuck up that money
You think it did something to me?
I do things, new things
I'm getting blue cheese, no hot wings
I really cop things, new V's and hard
Men who know what it means to be looked up to by a griny faced kid
Men who want to sign autograph books and not deal under the table
Men who are
deal
I tell em constantly don't judge a person by the vibe you feel
Wake up, rise and shine go straight don't look behind
This your time go and climb
I'm more like a great white
Told her come over don't know what a date like
Know what it is only hit me up late night
Like
Feeling good what you want
Black to the white
White to the black
Brown skin tone there's no coming back
Black to the white
White to the black
RIP George Floyd Nigga
Cops
my money benjies blue strips I only fuck wit hundreds
I don't like to spend it stack it try not to think about it
If you aint motivated by money then
ever happened to Amelia Earhart
Who holds the stars up in the sky
Is true love once in a lifetime
Did the captain of the titanic cry
Someday we'll
kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her dwarfs
Saw a fight over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy Blue
kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her dwarfs
Saw a fight over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy Blue
Cinderella ain't home must be givin up the cock
I don't doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her dwarfs
Saw
check, let me fuck it up (Fuck it up)
2K a week that is not enough
Run me that card, let me swipe it up
I, I need my hair done by Tee (Tee)
Hair magician,
seeking truth
Six, Blue, the disciple seeking goodness
Seven, Indigo, the artist seeking beauty
This may sound like a bunch of trumped up words
But we
to sew up broken stitches
as if it'll make a difference
Wedged inside each thread holds lies seeding denial
These tangled wires keep
Overriding each
Your rhetoric will entice me
To write raps on my white sheets
Men at work in our Nike's
We're comfortable in out white tee's
I'm by myself with no
it!
Wake up and I meditate...
Look myself in the mirror I am somethin great!
I levelled up and I elevate...
Divorce papers to my lower self separate!
what the fuck
We fucking up like what the fuck
Yo codeine Cobain
I'm smoking propane
With snow white cocaine
I wonder I how you feel
How you feel
How you
you're your only own
True blue buddy now
When you are feeling down
You rely on yourself
To pick yourself
Up off the ground
It's no one else's job to help
because my music they do buy
You die tryin' this scientists two psy'
'Chiatrists could not un-screw my head up the blue eyed devil, I never quit do I
Traditional, arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie
It was late last night when the boss came home
Asking about his lady
The only answer that he got
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