Lyrics:
nigga that done been around the world sixty-one times (I want you for very long)
Coke Boy, baby
I was pushing that H by the izzo (by the izzo)
I was
most people ain't built for this
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
Can't waste no time by the time that's built,
I'll get canned for sedition
If I say one word imma have to charge admission
And in two months I'll be a man on a mission
More of what you need, ain't
down if he say he can't breathe
It's too many mothers that's grievin'
They killin' us for no reason
Been goin' on for too long to get even
Throw us
Ali
I'm the greatest to ever do this shidd
Can't you see nobody is fuckin wimme
Ima get it ima do what I do
Get this bread just for me and the crew
If I
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
just want you to know that. Because we always thought we could get, you know, we could get reality by just putting on the clothes and wearin' the face
of background on
The Blues and say what it is
Like, there are six cardinal colors
And colors have always come to
Signify more than simply
That particular shade
a drill like antihistamines
I can't be put in no box
I'm way too sly of a fox
I'll find a way out that box
I think outside of the box
Yo, you don't want
whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four
Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?
Said-a hip hop,
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want
you, waiting for you
With nothing on
(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing
leave this place
I don't want to
Be here for one
More minute and I
Just gotta and uh
God I miss this fucking shit
I can't count the times
That I
I can't
somehow while you chase that clout
I'ma chase, these aspirations stay hot like latent
Keep em waiting patient for the shit I'm making
Know what I'm saying?
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
doing time up in rivers when he came home
Now I'm waiting on a nigga for the get out of line
No drive by we jump out and dump where you grind
Excuse me
and pain and I know my self-respect
Look my nigga, it's a brand new day
Aye, that's what my homies always try to say
They say look around my nigga, can't
don't know what I know
I hate to go,
I hate to leave you now
This time I
Don't get to choose
I'm getting ready
For the Blues
I'm getting ready
For
"pressure" 'cause that's what I apply (brrt)
P-P-P-Pressure applied, can't fuck a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie (brrt, ooh)
close to me
There's no one I want more
I just can't get enough
I just wanna feel you close to me
What you waiting for
What you waiting for
What you
close to me
There's no one I want more
I just can't get enough
I just wanna feel you close to me
What you waiting for
What you waiting for
What you
the world
And I leave other MCs below
If you ain't heard of me, hello
Keep up stop moving slow
Boy wanna know what Boy Better Know means
For you to find out
Myers
Niggas leaching cause they see Im preaching to the choir
Ima demon leave you leaking toss you in the fire
Waiting for the next drop my shit get you
going on
(what's going on )
We got human beings using humans for a bomb
but everyone wanna live
Don't nobody really want to die
you feeling me right
I
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