Lyrics:
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your
Every single song that I writes for you
Girl I give my all give my rights to you
I knew from when we met I'd spend my life with you
Im hoping that
fiscal irresponsibility
So I figure, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em
Hittin' the club up VIP
I got a fake mustache and a fake ID
I look like Wooly
irresponsibility.
So I figure,
If you can't beat 'em,
Join 'em.
Hittin' the club up VIP
I got a fake mustache and a fake ID.
I look like Wooly Willy
With
fiscal irresponsibility
So I figure, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em
Hittin' the club up VIP
I got a fake mustache and a fake ID
I look like Wooly
Pardon my French bro, but wtf are they
Dumb down your rhymes they say
They say
Relationships can help the grind
They say
You want the clout then get in
it'd be very difficult)
That's it, capeesh
(If I had my choice I'd rather be feared, see fear last longer than love)
Don't forget where you came
these fake bitches
Even got no time to speak clean English
So pardon French
Tho thats not French
But fuck Ya'll
Bitches think I'm rude
Cuz I live by N.F.G
fakes
Too much complaining
All snakes
And all these rats
And all them pagans
Miss good evening
What do you need
Is it love or greed
Is it one good deed
I count the money
Then I add it up
Simplify it like a Calculator
Scientist working hard for The come up
They generate me in a Incubator
I'd rather go
quite sometime since emotions two
And I'm missing you while I sing my tunes cause if I had a choice, you're the one I'd Choose
Audrey Hepburn vibes,
Keeps looping back I'm in repeat
Is it all borrowed time
2020 right on the money
Instead of it all unraveling
Turn me on with a fake French kiss
It's
I'd ride for this, I'd die for this, fuckin A gave my life for this, so I'ma have to slide to this. Like I slide through, with my slide ons. Her and I
lonely
Methuselah with the passion
I'd be in it for the longest
Verse 2 (Mo'Gunz):
I carry my intergalactic receiver
I see that they fake and they
How many of the adults around you let you down
I could have died, but I'm still here
And for that, I'm grateful
But Judgement Day has come
The fakes
my teacher’s said
Go out, I be enjoying nets
Flicks, chills, I cannot fall asleep
Drank, pills, I’d like to crack away
Stoned, high, what my teacher’s
He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas 'cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love fucking with them
sleek you down for the fun of it
Better go run up more dollars than following
Boy you too fake I'd never get use to it (Drupe)
Stop the capping y'all be
a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
a Mil, a Mil
I'd rather be wrong than Right
Don't worry earn my stripes
You know what The Deal
A Mil, a Mil, a Mil
I'ma go follow my soul even if I feel
her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha
Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta
All these bullshit moves that missed us
Divide and twist us, revive,
Said that I dissed her,
'cause I wouldnt kiss her,
But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha,
Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta,
All
or fake, how much a killa make?
I'm ?bout ownin' somethin', ya dig, real estate
I'm in the '08 Escalade with brand new Gucci shades
I'm flangin' it
all of the fake shit I peep through a scope
My future like VVS stones
When I'm in the booth I can't answer my phone
Yet sometimes I still answer my
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