Lyrics:
never be a dad
I'm gonna pull the trigger
I'm getting really bigger
You should stop being bitter
I'm getting pulled over by a- gold digger
What'd you
an "Encore". Here's a standing ovation.
To me you are the "Greatest".
You do more than the Jays and Waynes did.
Whenever there's rumours your albums coming,
I
I used to think about life at 12 tryna find more
Writing lyrics on a paper hid it bottom right drawer
Used to look at n*ggas funny when they'd stop
like a fat farm
Mickey the D what you
Eat now that's fat harm
Big Onna jeans poppa
Sneaks fubu phat farm
Bro say I train em
Then kick em to curb
He
pipe
Don't got no more songs
I think I just might
shut it all off
Thought when I dropped out
By this time now
I'd have a drop-top with red seating
But I
written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight
And you said, "How could you just lie to me? I thought you'd die for me?"
I was scared you'd find somebody who would treat you like you supposed to
You
old, met her, fell in love wit her
I saved that ho cause she bring more hoes
She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold
Heart-broken she
not effected by your misery
I had to change some ways
And my energy
Cause nowadays niggas
Treat they friends like enemies
But, see we keep bottles
Like
[Too $hort talking] (D-Shot)
(D-shot) Yeah that's right
Too Sheezie in the house
(Let's get that money man.)
Uh I'm all about my money man
I be
"Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album he's still shittin'
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly, until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
doubt about that!
cdvice worth rememb'ring by all here today!
When talking to Queens, always watch what you say!
Is there anyone here who'd like
gonna love me
Said you was gonna treat me right
Said you'd be there to hold me
Said you'd always be by my side
Said that I could be your only
Then why you
full I guess I got it together
I rap like I own it because I really do
You would too if you really knew
A couple more albums and I'm really through
Give
hit, I'm doing more than more
Pretty soon it's gon be album mode
Then after that I'm bringing thousands home
And after that I'm buying houses, yo
Just
one day and another goofy motherfucker the
Next.
DJ READY RED: I think it's time you kicked some more of that shit!
WILLIE D: Yeaaah!
There seems
If I could say this shit out loud without me slowing down
I'd probably go on for forever letting everything I hold in out
My thankfulness for how you
"Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album he's still shittin'
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly, until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going
more famous
Yeh this are the things that I remember happening
The highlights
According to my brain
Click start record
Alarm, it's 1:49 right now
Record
But bruh, you don't know the half of it
I think the last time I had one
I was still reading Paddington
And I wish that they wanted me
Cause I know I'd
Buying baby furniture, ogling tiny baby clothing and little things for the nursery. I felt so much joy and connectedness more than I'd felt since my early
When I be asking
Yo who is more dramatical
This one that one
The white one or the black one
Pick the punk
And I'll jump up to attack one
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
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