Lyrics:
you know the irony of life is that you have like
this big dream to get where you want to be
but once you get there you start to dream about where
at the store
Exotic gas for the low
Get it in now it got to go
Yeah, i been doing this shit so long my eyeball like a scale
been doing this shit so long yeh my
getting started bitch
Don't act like you don't know who I am
I'm cool, I'm calm, all night long
Yeah I'm the man
I just want a big big bag
I just want a big
They got hit so bad, believe me
They never complained again"
Picture me soundin' like the
World wide mob figure
Whoo-riders this Syke, call me that
/
Francisco /
Co-Dependent relationship /
Ship wreck /
Recollect /
Electoral vote /
Vote me into Senate /
Knit picky Joe Beats /
Joe beats off
where I grew up
Straight up out the sewer like penny wise
Right now I'm standing on this billion dollar enterprise
Surrounding by some wise guys
I'm so
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
By accident
I found a room to rent
Above a bar they called little Joe’s
It was a big old shack
Off the beaten track
But man, I was tired of the road
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
Alright I'm ready
Rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
For life, for life
(I like that) gangsta shit
(We gon') real smooth, you dig?
The big boss dogg
have to say is so very important to our relationship
Why is it that every time we go out on the town, we get around our friends?
Man, you're always
Then rhyme 'til I couldn't see in the dark
So silly niggas betta be on ya guard
Long as breath is in my being, I'mma be on my job
With good music, got
know I don't lock jaws!
I'm running it big I'm looking
So frеsh I'm a STARBOY
I'm looking so blessed, God boy
I'm looking so clean, I'm looking so fresh
ass is so phat
It's like dreaming I ain't lucid
In big body cruising
Stacking bandos off the music
Give me a hundred
Give me a hundred
Got a bad bitch
nigga Big Frank
1-7-0 Joe
Notorious One, yeah
Uncle Dan got my back
Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doin your time
Swear to God when
Mediterranean
Isn't it Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian. no
It's Dave Raymond and oh, Osorio, so sorry, whoa
But that was a long time ago
When I was
to last long
You prolly hear this song and ask me to act strong
But stress is buildin' up Imma blow
It's time for you Joe to go solo
This gon' be our last
pussy)
Big dicks
(Some good pussy)
Big dicks
(Some good pussy)
Big dicks
Yo, it's on nigga for the long nigga
Who's balls up on the thighs like ping pong
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