Lyrics:
girls rely on a message . . .
some text or tweet.
One call can give your expressage . . .
something much more sweet.
So did you
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
Dead of night, silver lining
In my life, everything
Did it twice, grip the mic
What's your vice, everything
Do or die, that's fight or flight
My
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
email message.)
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman."
PRESIDENT BILL CLINTON
"This vast right-wing conspiracy conspiring against my
Making my way to the top, watch me slowly increase
Step by step I keep on going, getting higher don't you see
Right now I'm just out here living my
bitches will bone us
Throw they lips on my Jona
Where all my dirty fingernail tell her right hell
I'm a lay patient to play Jason and when you
my kid
Their family my family their mother and I did
Discipline starts at home even if they can't stand you
Watch em' fights land, you clock em' right
I'm so present in the moment it's like Christmas everyday of my life
No one told that to get here takes lives
So yeah I'm working hard, and yeah I'm
did, I'd be in a pit
Bitch, I'm balling up, you know I can't believe this shit
But I got angels by my side, and they telling me don't quit
Yeah,
'Bout nine-fifteen
My girl say she got the same message, same thing
A few days, yeah, we're cool
Then you disappear like I'm a fool (yeah)
You told me
the soul, third eye open You can feel when it's closed, 4th dimension
Sitting on the way to five, 6th sense how we staying alive
Staying grateful in my
love is the message you can bet on
Can culture save humanity when the name of the game
Is narcissism, yo how can musicians get paid?
Curator,
my own oh'ou!
Oh'ou!
Get this message by my own!!
I did it for myself son got my
Shoe shining
They say is devil's work is
Connect to Society
To drive
business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who
sellin' for your soul
I felt like she yellin' like Azealia in that megaphone
Said I'ma hit you in the mornin' keep your message on
I did my set then sat
more, she actin' reckless
Girl, where did the love go
Feels like it's the end of the road
Girl, you are a no-show
Now I'm on my own
And now I gotta play
they feelings
I got advice from my father, all he told me was this
Niggas, get off your ass if you plan to be rich
There's ten rules to the game, but
for each other
Did I just hear a noise?
There's nothing
Silent phone on a shelf
If I knew that you would
Get my message
I would send it today
I'm
call me out, they simply can't count
Let's get mathematic, I'm up in this
Is you a believer?
I get a unicorn out of a zebra
I wear my uniform like
to a microphone I did it
Ripped it, flipped it, hit it, split it, let it so dig it
But don't make me get ill, or chill, cause if I exercise my skill
did what you told me
I did what you told me
Take me mountain high
Lay inside it, rock my body
And I did what you told me
I did what you told me
Ooo
Puba]
Now I can't stress this enough, life sure is rough
You gotta go through a whole lotta shit
Just for you to get a little bit
Born
going to work, I know we had no time
But we did what we did, just to get by
Forever in my heart, girl, I'm not gonna lie
Moments were real to us, we gotta
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