Lyrics:
my tunes underground
Like casket tall
Wanna cool by the pool
That's what my passion for
It's in my scope like a Dragunov
I feel like I'm Kanye
Cus
to look like on the route I'm on
Shoot for the shooting stars, leaves me starry-eyed
Feed the fans, 'cause I know that I've been starving mine
Depression
I'm lit up like a motherfuckin' stadium
We be closin' deals like a Floyd fight
We gon' look like Pacquiao, he got that white
Richard Mille two
White boys insane, I know
Got these rappers running circles like a moat
Got damn, hot damn, I know
I'm dope or that's what I've been told
Now I got my
you know what I've been up to
Killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
can't just forget!
What do you want me to do exactly? I'm trying my hardest to keep our family together but all you do is reject me. We need to look after
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
my space
It's Lansky coming through and I'm wrecking the place
Chewing up the game like I was Richard Chase
Evidence never found so I'm winning
a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been about
Ever since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
Drew a picture of my
important that we see the division
And matter fact I'm really glad I get to share what I'm thinkin'
Cause I know we all done been thinkin'
But don't know what
down the A.K tough for many but we'll
break through no I don't blame you it takes two
Chorus:
I been going like this way back onto you onto you
I been
I'm like wassup hoe?
Where you been?
What you know about?
Oh no!
Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
Never know
Who's really down or just down
someone to hold me
So very happy with my life
I'm so glad, so glad, so glad
Baby, you a soul mama
Love's what I'm a bring to you
Quick don't pause like
Dear God
I ask you to make my heart cold tonight
From all strangers, all bustas, y'know what I'm talking about?
Father God I've been betrayed
the door so why won't you come,
Why won't you come ?
Blind things should come to an end
I look so ugly in the photographs and
I don't know what time is it
Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He’s just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I been through
We the last real niggas alive
That’s
you see me
But you don't see what I'm seeing
But now you hear what I'm feeling
And thats a glorious feeling
Cuz I've been talking with demons
I mean
on the edge
I like living on the edge, quite literally
I've been camped by the storm as shrubbery
You see me walking inside a dank shrubbery
I'm about to get
on the curb
I'm a rookie but i'm in
The game like Larry Bird
The hottest thing is here
I don't know what you heard
If you messing with my younging
Swear to God
beside you
But I can't change you, that's final
Now look at the other thing that I'm facing
Finna give up love for dream chasing
Like what's my seed if
day
I just wanna see bae
I'm just tryna find bae
I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's
leave evil shook
I've been hurting so bad I don't know what I'm gone do
I done cried so many tears you don't know what I've been through
You said no
I've been rich, I've been hurting you
(Like, I been trynna wrap my mind around why you feel the way you feel
but, like, I just don't get it
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