Lyrics:
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Bad Fur Day
Broke at Noon Millionaire at Midnight
I say it's a Summer Sub
Plastic Barbara Bikini Style
Within Without
I love it
Hey Mr DJ play
And the cregagh glens in summer and coming back
To Hyndford Street, feeling wondrous and lit up inside
With a sense of everlasting life
And reading Mr. Jelly
and Beyonce
Mr. Stevie Wonder
Kehlani’s Change Your Life
Drake’s Toosie Slide
Summer Walker
We got the vinyls out, music up real loud
Cuz when we’re home will
a little like Ye
I went from writing music and making five beats a day
To needing like 3 summers to get over a mistake, nah
You know that I'm a bad guy, duh
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
a hell of a summer
Back to school back to school Mr. Madison
Lights, camera, actionin'
Drinkin' and we're packin' lips
Sorry mama, I'm working on my
Hey there Mr Summer I've been waiting way too long
Music on the come up on my way to getting on
Tryna make living I ain't leaving it alone
Till I got
drama
Girl you know cos is summer
Come let's jam to this banger!!!!
Pretty girl inna mi corner
Is too hot bae fi this drama!!!!!!
Girl you know cos is
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
like tribal
Mr RowBrown
Rhythm american poetry
Not just rap music
It is poetry
Feel a little tenderness
Call me Otis Spreading black music
Like
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
bitches understand
when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man
with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand
fuck your shit up with your
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
younger so I split the Stevie and
Make them all wonder
I come with than Donna Donna every summer
They want the high ground
Me? I want the under
Rhyme books,
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
rolled her eyes like Thomas and friends. An angel in disguise I was once warned by Brandy. Her controlling ways remind me of Mr. Grey from Fifty Shades,
And flex all through the summer
Lit forever music
Pop a bottle when you listen to it
Jigging half way through the movie
This shit so exclusive
I'm Mr. Obi
transcriptions or tape recordings")
(Clip of Motown song "Mr. Big Star" fades into lyrics)
You can hear the music
Of the AM radio
The VCR and the DVD
There
posted by the corner store
Mr. Kodac, store M.V.P
Buying rellos, seven-teen, no I.D
So gone pump ya gas, then cop a CD
And shawty if your fine, you can get
on myself than lonely fathers
Watching Mrs. Parker, these days nobody know who authored
Rhymes of rappers on carpets
Nobody know who real or not
Nobody
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