Lyrics:
and you know what I'm sayin KB probably rummin around here gettin some
haah tot tot tot tot tot [funny noize]
You know what it is [laugh]
My niggas we bout
Muthaf***a, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious
chicken brine
I ain't lying
I know Luke Bryan
American Idol
He makes me suicidal
All my friend they did me dirty
I see them and get real sturdy
Hit 'em with
about like 33 songs on my phone with no name
You know what it is, I'm trying to bubble like a soda with fizz
This the flow that would've had me up on MTV
Welcome to the masquerade
Living like a hypocrite the mask is paid
Wanna start the conversation so you conversate
When I'm feeling Luke warm's how I
waiting for?
(I'm not the madman! YOU'RE the madman!)
What are you still waiting for?
Why is your faith no more?
(Don't you look at me that way!
the ones that said we won't make it
Everything you want is out there waiting for you to take it
The key is to have faith in your dreams and never stop
me
Spit a different VERSION
NAP IN THE STU in the MORNING
I'll be ON MY OWN if you a person that's annoying
But love it when she drop it like a CLAW
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Fuck is the deal
Ma you what I'm saying I'm on my way fo sho..
Nah well Keewan and Murph they with me already
And you know Leezy on his way we
fucks
I hate whoever you like, I think your hero sucks
I send 'em a, old-fashioned "fuck you" like middle fingers
Thrown up by little old ladies with
And little did I care what you saw
Crew deep with a few heat
Now it's time we settle the score
But in the projects, I visit Muhammad
In linen garments
(haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go
Does it make you mad when I switch my
is it, "'Radio, fuck you?' That’s what
You’re saying?" Exactly
Not fuck the people that work at
Radio because these is real
People that gotta feed
You turned your back on what you love lately?
Luke Gallows, Finn Balor
Welcome to the Club, baby
Waterloo
Bodies stashed up in the back yard
They say
you have your downs
But it’s all about just
Sticking with it and being phenomenal
No matter what life throws in your face, you know?
I just really,
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
winter
I want you to put all your windows down
Zone out, buckle up, let's go
Hello it's Hova, that's right young'un, the wait is over
The new
This album is dedicated to all the times i thought i’d never amount to nothin
All the times i lied and said i wasnt sufferin
Fuck the cops, fuck
Mangles, tangles, I think it’s time for us to tango
Everything I spit is nothing but extravaganza
Out of control, like Tyson when he bit Evander
So what am
a cannon ball now, t'take me down the line
My bag is sinkin' low and I do believe it's time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's the only one
Who
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