Lyrics:
(Every single day that I wake up)
(I can't tell you how lucky I feel)
(That I get to continue the legacy of my idols)
(Frank Sinatra, Elvis
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
And you know how I'm rocking, rocking Elvis Presley white
You know highlight reelin'
All highlights like we sitting on top of museum ceilings
No more
couldn't sing a single note at the service.
When they did "How Great Thou Art"
all I could think of was my old LP. of hymns by Elvis.
There's no such
somethin', huh?
How come they never cross over to us, huh?
I never seen five niggas on Elvis Presley's album cover
Shit can get hot, yeah, hold on
Your songs suck, but that shits not impressive,
Elvis Presley the way I die on the bitch,
Elvis Presley the way I'm
of that maybac and it cost five hundred thou
When the nigga, spent then with a smile
Stacking numbers that alarm and race
White house still moving bricks
Aphrodite I can touch
Elvis Presley's coming out of me, my head has got a rush
Didn't pick a fight, the FBI just picked a fight with me
When I cry
hundred thou
When the nigga, spent then with a smile
Stacking numbers that alarm and race
White house still moving bricks alarm today
I'm that bin
pedal, sometimes three-wheelin
I'm finna start breaking shit like
A stressed out gorilla
Like Elvis Presley, Crunch like the Nestle
You skating on thin ice
to the stars
It was just something aroused
From having Elvis in the house
Flowered now into several kings in heavenly status
I've showered crowds with my singing
think be an artist, focus anger find a target
Now I'm crying in the chapel, Elvis Presley where's my path?
Holy shit I'm overwhelmed Feeling myself,
of that maybac and it cost five hundred thou
When the nigga, spent then with a smile
Stacking numbers that alarm and race
White house still moving bricks
through the valley of shadow of death I will fear no evil
For thou art with me thy rod and thy staff they comfort me
Thou preparest a table before me in
Elvis Presley
Or am I more like Prince
A light-skin king, only 5'6
Remember nights at the crib
When we'd record with only five cents
And even times
can't even get these
Enemies main hoes wanna sex me
Loving & caress me
& me my niece listen to Elvis Presley
Anyways shit I'm plotting on a complex
Don't
than thou
Yup
Guilty as charged, my friend
You're right on both counts
So full of myself I don't know the amount
Most of you listening to this song
like a snow plow
Juliet to my Romeo
Colby where art thou
The love that we had was straight out of a play
I really like Colby
Maybe I'm gay
Hold up why is
we, can we?)
That we can stitch a heart back together
(Maybe)
Maybe you can help me to mend
Oh lord!
Mend my heart, Take that with you
Where thou art
Bow our heads, let us pray
Thou shall still not fuck with the Flygod
Who else has done what he has?
Fuckin' God risen from the Buffalo slums
Griselda
da-da, da-da da-da
(Two thou' style) da-da da-da?
Da-da da-da, da-da da-da
Aye yo tha alkies set the trends that the whole world follow
Fuck a CD,
błędach nauczy się jak ma nie grać pod innych
„Tato skąd hajs sie bierze" nie wiem więc pracuje jak frajer
Aż mnie nie jebie czy kupisz ten album na player
tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em
heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand
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