Lyrics:
out and forget there isn't time to take a loan
But you're now into something that you were immune to before
And there wasn't a sign you just fell
Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack
Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
I'm 'bout to bloody this
Now this shh about to kick off, this party looks wack
Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
I'm 'bout to bloody this
The part of love that I'm scared of
is the actual taking off
I can take a bumpy landing
But the start must be soft
soft, soft, soft
It must
off
If you are working or not，It's party time
I'm in the plane
And everybody drinks tea together
I wait for the serving and take a short nap
Take
and Ernesto
Short rigatoni with the pesto
These verses are my manifesto
Hallways got an echo
Me and Smigs on the loose in the city, you know how the rest go
Feel the popping in my ears. Going past the stratosphere
Life was a blur, but right now it's looking crystal clear
Took off with too much cargo
Had
and shit
And then fucking hot chicks fucking fighting each other
And cutting each other's heads off, what the fuck is that?
(Prepare for landing) yeah,
The part of love that I'm scared of
is the actual taking off
I can take a bumpy landing
But the start must be soft
soft, soft, soft
It must be soft
and daughters say it proudly
You think it's all because we're lazy
We don't want to take your money
Six A.M. cargo shorts with crew socks
White picket fences
the microphone master
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
Fuck
get none)
Let me take you back a little further than that
The Mothership Connection and the rest of the pack
But think back, when Bootsy's Rubber Band
got cargo in that ship man, I hope that it lands safe
Living life in the fast lane, money at a fast pace
In my kitchen whipping up grub till my back
Tell me if anyone is coming
I'll hit the gap and roll away
The winds are in my favor
The charm wears off
The landing was soft
Legs detach from my
For the night to release us
Then slip in from ring-roads
And our work starts again
Unloading our cargo
The thrills of the night
Our boxes
four shots off Dakota Price, whos out in front at the moment. Tricky hole, the 7th. Short par four with a sharp dogleg to the right. Going with the five
judge don't do court nah
Life a bitch it's too short yeah
Till I sit in new Porsche yeah
Peel off with the roof off
This is 42 not brandy
never say never
sensei
Sliding through smooth as a segway
I get it lit and thats straight off the rip like a Tear, and my cargos on me let the drip run a leg day
Posting
her pants start splittin
Leggings, her plan is to swallow my grandkids
Take off my shorts cuz she's tryin to get the message
You keep me up like a belt
born hard and scarred
Crime intellect
More complex than nerves in your spinal chord
Bank job my forte
Not off of gun play
Hostage taker
I killed my
you're dead
When you're falling off the short bus
And landing on your head
Yeah I felt a little low
When you told me where to go
(Right straight
sour
He a snake in the grass so I had to cut him off
I call that Georgia Powell
Looney kick it like that dog
Quit the spraying nigga like lights off
sour
He a snake in the grass so I had to cut him off, I call that Georgia Powell
Looney kick it like that dog
Quit the spraying nigga like lights off
of curses, I know they're never landing
Take me to heaven where I can look upon all the blessings
Take me to J.C. oh I need me some mercy
I'm tryna reach for
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