Lyrics:
Pretentious shorties I've been with
My friends that had me convicted
It's been two years and I'm slippin'
Still got no pot to piss in
It's everyone goes,
see me in the
Swing I'm in my best place
Scope 4-5 and the 9 with the best aim
RIP to BIG cause he dying on his death date
Ready for mine, steady with
dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga
Everybody's
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
anythin', it's the 'Bridge way
But I go stu', roll through, just sold out the O2
Piece on my neck in a Hi Tech Polo suit (Queens in the house)
Drove down
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
drums on it
Bigger than Loretta Devine
With a shot better than Steph and
LeBron, I'm on my grind, bitch
Pass the baton
I'm rap crack packed in a bong
One
Khalid
Divine speech like Ptah
Bury me in a mastaba
I’m the modern day King Tut
I got gold all in my grave boy
I got Malcolm all in my strut what
Garvey
have a license
I'm on (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm one of one (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was looking at this
Bitch through the peephole
I was tatting my legs like
I
and daughters
We all glow, and I'm proud to be all that I know
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, who I die for
Survi-val, how we came a long way in solidarity
Don't let
at nigga
Queens where you at staten island where you at
Yea im from the nine they call it the land
Shooters by the deli i hope you understand
Feds in the van
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
the bullets fly
In my Hummer truck, bullets coming through my car door
I had contract killers staying at my condo
Got a hole in your folk just to show I
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Though I do this to be heard, I’ma do it to death
We in cool with all of these niggas
I’m through with
up a rock and
It totalled my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for the valley?
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
bars, took her back to Earth
And hope nobody saw me
Yo ho, this my first bar ever But you think I'm a natural born killer
With Kapps and Clev's in outer
me fly.
Takin' me places, I've never seen.
Two worlds apart.
But, she don't mind,
Cause she's got her wings.
I ain't the only one in love,
Reputation
slow down with this pussy, I can't
I love this shit i seem to love these whips
A white Maserati's my birthright
Car, pass it, i need another hit
to the demon in me
Solo act, it ain't no teamin' with me
Bray Wyatt, the fiend within me
I'm flyer than leaflet templates
Because my energy is unmatched
Take
clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna do
I say what I wanna say
When I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm there
With my hands in the air
it all (yes I want it all)
I want it all hey
I want it all and I want it now
I'm a man with a one track mind
So much to do in one lifetime (people do
before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?
*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're
This for my man yo, word up
"I got a 187 on the corner of Farmers boulevard in Linden."
"Uh, drug related?"
"The usual."
I don't mean this in
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