Lyrics:
hard everyday we span
Party don't stop till I say we done
Headshots and I'm toast
Silver and gold
Then you zone out, Thinking how these situations unfold
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In my 97 bumping After da Kappa
This the type of shit that she be Downloadin from Napster
Fuck You
They see us and all think that we're just tryna get naughty
All because we keep asking where be the after party
You know life's a trip full
Galahad, and I, wait until
nightfall, and then leap out of the rabbit, taking the French by
surprise -- not only by surprise, but totally unarmed!
ARTHUR:
out here! (We really out here!)
We really out here! (We really out here!)
We really out here! (We really out here, yeah yeah yeah!)
All my life, all my
the boys so we can make some noise
I'm (smoked out) and clean cut
We gone swerve the block turn it up a notch
Before we go up in this mad house
Cause ready
was a punch line rapper
Then I got saved and sometime after
Ya boy came back as a frontline rapper
And when I say the frontlines, that's not a front
Fly-By-The-Seat-Of-His-Pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearin' zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no, nada
Like your father
Ooooo.
Don't be tardy for the party. Oooo, oooo.
Don't be tardy for the party.
I'll be feelin' good by nine. After my third glass of wine.
On the dance
out there)
(Time after time)
(Haha)
(Gonna ball till' we fall
but we gotta be there when the homies call)
(We bout it bout it)
Is like a movie
But we kill dem in real life
Up to di crime, I told dem it's Kartel (crime after crime)
Seem like dem forgot who we be (why?)
See
nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no
with I'm some immortal s***
Outlawz we straight hurtin' s*** use artillery to murder with
Put then on the box gangsta party like Pac
Life's hard from
with I'm some immortal shit
Outlawz we straight hurtin' shit use artillery to murder with
Put then on the box gangsta party like Pac
Life's hard from
at the party
Ok, we're looking them, pine butter milk shake they miss this
Gonna get caught up where the bitch is
No this running in let it out pull my nigger
to the Lou aye
Turn up
I’m a lil different shawty
We finna throw a lil after party
Woke up in magnolia ain't here to play boy I ain’t talkin' bout Carti
She
the chief and I no go fall
Spread the money, party don start
Spread the money, make we pop Hennessy
Spread the money, party don start
Spread the money, make
A day in the life for an "eighteen year old"
I'm a charismatic poet with the "craziest flows"
Mom and Dad are out of town, yes! no "parents"
Bout
line rapper,
Then I got saved and sometime after,
Ya boy came back as a frontline rapper.
And when I say the frontlines, that's not a frontline,
I'm out
And they say they want war
Well then let's get it started
Real patriots never take no L (No L)
Before you take my life
Boy I sit in the cell (Cell)
I was
praying on my down fall I think u need more wishes. Claiming that u fuck with me but it is all hype, I don't need that in my life why don't u take flight.
out here! (We really out here!)
We really out here! (We really out here!)
We really out here! (We really out here, yeah yeah yeah!)
All my life, all my
the after party
The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darlin
Bring your friends so we can let this party begin
And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we
the only thing I'm after
I'm after
Y'all out of Touch
All Caught up in my clutch
Got ya movement looking stuck
We booting and suiting up
Never fucking with
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