Lyrics:
Alexander D young
When I blow my weed it's allowed in the street
Oh allowed in the street like in Jamaica
I don't give a fvck what them talking about
If you
kids in the crib
Smoking strong ya hit it shit break a rib
Watch ya bitch she tryna fuck me Fr
I be stepping Alexander McQueen
Young nigga living life
Brandon Alexander die young
When I heard he passed away
I couldn't believe it it was like uh
That Thursday I had talked to you
And then you died
suspicious
Snakes in the grass, they slimey and green, no it ain't what it seems
Designer ain't nothing to us, my brudda rocking Alexander McQueen
Young nigga
Ain't got no time to be fuckin' wit bitches
I ain't got time to be fuckin' wit bitches
Wa, Wa, Wa, Wang
The young nigga wearing Alexander Wang
Fuck Fuck
and suburban slavery
Simultaneously
Feeling famously
Fame don't need
Fakes receive
Young Alexander Pushkin
Gas Im pushing foot in
No time to catch footage
harapan
Kau bisa panggil hip hop
Young alexander real at the top
Beralas kaki nike nike
Kutukan uang but this the wild
Kill the beat and dance like MJ
panggil hip hop
Young Alexander real at the top
Beralas kaki naikin naikin kutukan uang but just do it
Kill the beat and dance like a MJ beat it
Huh
Oh oh
I came up on South Ave and Alexander on some young shit
Get a pack, get a gat, that's how you run shit
Shoot em up, bust em up, that was fun shit
Now
though
Just for asking “What up”
Blame it on my big head
Young muthafucka
Alexander the Great, but you ain't seen the best of me
Exhausted as ever but this
Rich 100 show them how you do it
Gun on my lap kush in my lungs
We grown now I remember when we was young
Southside Alexander and Dallas to be exact
I got Dhops to my left, Anusari by my right
So no matter how I go, I’ll be very alright
I’ll be very okay, k’Oluwa gbemi soke
Young Alexx Anarchy,
fazer mais grana
Corto a sua onda de jetski e tudo isso ouvindo Young Gunna
Ferragamo, Alexander McQueen
Essa bud até me lembra um Bean
Deixando marcas
A candle flickers in a window
Two thousand miles away she waits there
There's a young man thinking by a window
How was she to know just how
looking my endz doe
Money Bag
Young king something like Alexander
Salute to greatest nigga yea I command ya
Fist in the air like a Young Black Panther
I got
In the fight against infantile paralysis
The National Foundation is happy to muster into its army
Ms. Connie Boswell, Bing Crosby, Victor Young
A candle flickers in a window
Two thousand miles away she waits there
There's a young man thinking by a window
How was she to know just how much he
yeah
Young nigga with a big bag
Tell her count it put it the bag
Money counter in the Gucci bag
Use to look broke on the scene
Now it’s Alexander
worked next door
Even though we started at the very same time
Alexander Hamilton began to climb
How to account for his rise to the top?
Man, the man
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
Zaytoven
Alexander McQueen for the king huh
Alexander McQueen for the king huh
Whole cup full of Codeine huh
Put a bounty on your whole team
Baby wanna fuck with a nigga
Who got taste tho
Baby wanna fuck a young nigga
Till his bass blow
Fuckin' on a tourist girl and a Virgo
I just hit
stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch
S.L.I.M.E. slimiest snakes robin the bank yeah
Big drip dior, fendi, roccon amiri, alexander mcqueen yeah
All these hoes be green
We fuck by
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