Lyrics:
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
50 racks on me 120 in this car
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
Iced out dog tags Presidential R
10 is 100
10 x 11 is 110
10 x 12 is 120
You can learn to multiply by starting really slow.
Practice each and every day, and all the facts you’ll
day-to-day
24/7
I can't stop the clock
Trynna bag up all this game
Ziplocks and big blocks
Candy paint up on the whip
I need a top that's finna drop
I got 120
hours to go
Cloaks the river of hope I rowed
Trampled meek by proud & bold
The nervous ticking starts to slow
120 hours to go
Hosanna in the highest!
a taste of that she just didn't care
The days were spent in someone else's bed
Hunger goes where hunger gets fed
The nights were spent down by the sea
Hey Reddy got that
That's all I ever gave em and ever since my feet ever hit the pavement it's been
Like extra hard pulling shifts by the double so
days.
[This will even prevent masturbation]
You rise in the presence of our libertinage, taste all the pleasures of sin.
Your one desire controlled by
I remember catching muni from the crib
Now Im doin 120 up in my whip
I used to have to ask, to borrow shit
But now If i want it, I can, have it
I
They seeing signs that I gave up, but I just tell em "im fine"
I wish for better days, fuck who switching up, these niggas out of line
I just did 120
bird
Talking larry hope you got it hope you heard
Imma prince like i'm harry finna take over the world
Got a queen by my side i don't need another girl
(ALEPH-TAV)
On the 120th Jubilee
You will see
The alpha and omega
Holy and sublime
Getting souls to step up
To the divine
Towards the heavens
Both
on the mic live as can be what's good y'all I'm The ZYG.
(Chorus)
Kid Creole was the first to say yes yes y'all. In the days before Curtis blow was fresh
to serve, another 120 days
You rise in the presence of our libertinage
Taste all the pleasures of sin
Your one desire controlled by perversion, Compelled
motherfucking pencil
If I had scope, I would stick it like a freckle
120 fucking days
I got super saiyan ways
Run it oh my fucking days
This shit so fly outer
and you can't even skate
I'm highly sedated I sleep through the hate
Haunted by some demons even to this day
I got some fakes around me
I got some snakes
What it do?
Stomping on the beat with my 1000$ shoes
I ain’t heard of you bitch who the fuck is you
thinking you the man with 120 views
I ain’t
prove it to him
I got some Range Rovers in my drive,
Lil' bitch, don't tell me what you ride
You see me workin' every day
And I ain't never take off time,
aint giving them the time a day
Doing 120 on the highway
Used to get it fronted now I buy the weight
I don’t want your bitch by the way
She popped
'Cause he was great c'mon
I'm on the one mission
To get a politician
To honor or he's a gonner
By the time I get to Arizona
I got twenty five days
you know I go in and lay it down
She never with the games she don't play around
(And better)
She looking good in her fashion nova
Now im coming over
120
fye by the law
Cause they already trying to take me off the block
Trapping with days ones since it was day one
Don't fuck with the rats you fucked
Here's a message to the girl from the UP
Highway 41 to St Peter's-By-the-Sea
Mandy from Mohawk, wherever you may be
I think of you sometimes
When I
like that
With them [unknown] tux
Draped in all black
Takin' back like the pop lockin' [unknown] gold suits
Bangin back in the day juss to get
a day
120 each is almost like a thousand a week
That's weak
Fuck it I guess that I hit the rock bottom
Doesn't get much more rock bottom
When your bound
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