Lyrics:
I do understand, why you fuckers pay 50 bucks to claim land
Innovate, immolate, LA this, LA that, connections and managers, there is that, uh uh
rappers is lost in character
I flex and I floss you a capper, a amateur
Bro kept that mop like a janitor
I'm my own boss, I do not got a manager
I just
out my momma car I thought she got hit yea
At the same time my manager went and goyarded my wrist yea
Pulling on algae they want me in Cali now I'm
surrounds her
Not one bit of urgency enters her soul
She reaches for Roy, her husband forever
In love and connection, her small hand he holds
star launches herself from cockpit
Hopin’ that her parachute’ll operate now
Wait. Bottle that moment. Hold up. Check that connection
Hey, swallow that
on N.T.C. in a blue Ford van, wanted for the connection of the
murder of a man"
Go Johnny, do what you want to do
"Hey, hey, blue. I here this Johnny's band
breakfast
Me and T.I. hold the connection
Me and Santana from Harlem to Atlanta
The Cocaine managers, hoe brain damager
I'd be god damned, if a nigga won't
nigga
The wigga
Connection flex from Ingle Watts to Texas
Ridin' coast to coast heated in a Lexus
Out the gutter, born to smuggle
K ball sag so much you
squirtin
Yeah nigga gat squrtin yeah nigga that's curtains
Hold up we senseless make you throw up your breakfast
Me and T.I. hold the connection
[T.I.]
baba loke gbewaleke ko ma ro ti sin wa
Awon Boko mean wa
Education o worth eh
coz connection yen gangan ni koko bi lim wa
Awon SARS mu wa lase won tu
brother Little Red.
I should have known from the first time when I realised
their special connection, that I just didn't fit in
to my father's plans.
Sorglosichkeit zu ende
Keine HipHop-Jams mehr am Wochenende
Es ging um Geld, Interessen, Labels
Und Connections, Promotion und Lizenzen
Nichtmehr um
lost, his connections got crossed, that train he jumped off, he was forced
Cause I'm about my bread. Fuck getting help, he played what was dealt
Gun up
squirtin
Yeah nigga gat squrtin yeah nigga that's curtains
Hold up we senseless make you throw up your breakfast
Me and T.I. hold the connection
[T.I.]
hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a lucha-
Door open, we were smoking in the hotel
The vapors went through the hallway, the manager pissed
the manager pissed as hell
I mean where's the line between Donnie G and Gambino?
He hang with girls like he Lena, but needed some time to re up
Tequila in
talking, he'd be a manager
But that's not in his skill set
To grow a set
I think he just hates his home life
And who can blame him?
I've met his child
have any mutual connections
But I know without a doubt we'd have a mutual connection
I find it sexy that you work in mental health
I'm impressed that
στο λαιμό
Πίνω το τσιγάρο μου κι ηρεμώ
Της πουτάνας σου ο αριθμός μέσα στο κινητό
Αν θες να τα πούμε
Πάρε στον manager και θα δούμε
Τ' αλάνια της
peng-peng
Familie-saado-connection, keiner, der Gage blecht für bezahlte Protection
Seit Jahren mit Paten aus Essen, flieh'
Bevor die Task-Force-Agenten
Little Red. I should have known from the first time when I
realised their special connection, that I just didn't fit in to my
father's plans. And as I
a real nigga
Backstage with twista I was young but I got to chill with him
These memories are the Best alone
Or the day that I met Post Malone
His manager
of the farm with
A smile for we take it
My father is the manager
Who delegates your duties
This is the shape of progress
Reparations in the form of daily
and making connections,
No I ain’t drama but I’m young and wreckless I walk like a ranger but I ain’t from Texas,
Yeah I keep that boom!
Bitch that’s for my
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