Lyrics:
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I don't even understand how the fuck my plug talk
(Richie! Ha, ha, huh? What, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don't let my plug walk
New
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
how many tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top
Cause I'm TRU to this
No Limit, my click we ain't new to this
King George, Young Silkk,
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that
by em
So get prepared for a new wave to come
Back to home sweet home
It's 2021, I'm afraid because it's a different year
Til my voice broke your
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
well
What do you like to eat?
Well, I'd like some cornflakes
Prepared by Parisian
Hands and I'd like it blessed
By Hari Krishna Mantra
"Yes, have
the clouds come in they gon' know it's us
Turnt on the news like what do I do, oh it’s a robbery I bet you won’t shoot
Fucked up the hood cause we want
up, he choking me
I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe
Rest in peace Breonna Taylor, Amhad Arbery, George Floyd
Your hate for me only skin
undivided attention
Now what else you got to say
Coming at’em like I’m Benson
Only bring them pain
Then I leave’em extinct
When i shoot I don’t blink
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that
mourn
As a new creation is born.
Uh
Yeah
Yo
Sayonara
To the old and broken George Taylor
As I look and reflect on all the drama
Good riddance
We've ended
It is good to see you, George
Not that I ever forgot you
You gave me so much
What did I give you?
You taught me about concentration
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
outta the Hurst no Benson
Flexin my hood Elm is always what I'm reppin
Tryna put us on the map
Conquer like Alexander the great did back to back
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I shoulda been by know
Cadilacs stand to the tree line I making then be like
Swerving to the curv tires pealin rubber pealin
Pull up to a halt but
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
say it's Erica
Who's always by my side, that's why I love her forever
She knows my whole pain and all the stormy weather
That I been through, what
threes (what?)
Got a lil' green (yeah), but I don't do weed (nope)
Purp nor lean (nah), that's Tunechi (yeah)
That's New Orleans (what?), Fuck Drew
threes (what?)
Got a lil' green (yeah), but I don't do weed (nope)
Purp nor lean (nah), that's Tunechi (yeah)
That's New Orleans (what?), Fuck Drew
to kick it all the time
By the way I can show you what's between the lines
Give you heaven and hell when they both collide
Prolly all that I know even tho
It starts with the head multiplies by living dead arms
Stretches out from dirt popping sockets pulling hair next thing
Lying up on a stretcher
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