Lyrics:
maid let a human boy
Gather roses for thee
To a wolf you cannot be wed
Choose a young man instead"
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar,
the nighttime
Time is by my silhouette, tired of being a harbinger of bad news
Tired of paying rent, and I'm tired of paying dues
And I'm tired of being polite,
Eh Eh. What you teaching? Professional speaking
What dem leaking?
Em boy de dis? you know say, es sosa
I'm Bots Dynasty running C.M. Family
Digi,
friends mack the knife
And the blue eyed boy who lives next door
He's a junkie Jesus Christ
Do you think I'll be sad 'cus you don't like me
Well, I
boy who lives next door
He's a junkie Jesus Christ
Do you think I'll be sad 'cus you don't like me
Well, I consider it highly unlikely
Spill the milk
innit?
It's like Plaster and all them boys, they all know that"
How long have I been low?
When's the last time man had to wait till dark then climb
worlds...
Seems everybody's got a choice at how they're gonna live their lives
They're lucky or they're victims or they're blessed
And I guess it's easier by
scared
My family fuck around, lose me, it's gone be welfare
So lil' daddy I'mma hit you up later
They ridin' wit LSU shirts on in a blue Navigator
They
I murdered the scene
Slay, what up?
Hip hop frontline
Blue chip in the building
You already know, yeah
I murdered the scene
King, look
I'm
catch-me///
hahaha all them toys is through//
Imagine me or IG giving a fuck for them boys in blue//
By the way this is that raw shit// that fuck a dirty
30 frat boys walk in collars popped
40 bangers walk in the collars drop
they stomped, its a romp
they about to call in the cops
then i come
starting something Get out the booth
And lemme tell y'all the truth, we kick down do's
Save all the H20 for front rows
Live in the bank and watch for
go taggin along
Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Why'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
All the way live, I think I
Spit crack, live rap, while my boy weighed OZ's
Coke? No weed low-key, I drank OE, 'til theres no left, only
Thing got gold left's the tostones
Pops
Between the doors, shakin' heads and thinking/ Light about who you're with, where you are/ Blue lightning hittin' trees and lighting/
Roads won't
[Verse 1]
When I met you boy you was the sweetest thing
Like a Sade tape in the coldest spring
When I saw your eyes I thought they shined for me
Just
their girlfrields
Hahaha
[Haystak]
Ohh, I've been intertwined
On the grind since '89
Tryin to get my shit tight
No I had to come right
Wrote rhyme by
50 feet Gimme 50 feet
[Verse 1]
Hey here's a little story 'bout a nigga like me
I fuck bad broads live large and drive V's
Some say I'm cocky and rude
Boy, go suck your father, your mother
Your auntie, your uncle, your
Sister, your brother, your bombaclaat niece
Knock your and rest in peace
Dark
dreams no more
'Cause I've realized them
In a field of dreams I feel my dreams
Like I slept on a braille bed
And live 'em cause well done is
Way better
Yeah I'm high, ain't no Visine
These ain't out, they like, "How the fuck you find these?"
Blue check bitches arguing on my live stream
I just talk
as strong
My pop a thug
I'm a son of a blood with blue Gators on
The record spinnin' his favorite songs
Now he's bangin' my shit on them same tables that
Sophisticated, sedated A-list add to the slight fragrance coming from my basement
Favorites is favorites, I'm hated by the basics
Oversaturate
sleeping on my faith now
Get money by cause and effect
Sell your soul just to eat cake now
Boy you just lost my respect
Bayethe bayethe gold in the flesh
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