Lyrics:
The Road
He thinkin' that he bold, man, my cousin really shootin' choppers
He cook a nigga like some pasta, why you workin' up at McDonald's
She buildin' up
all my negligence
I been so gone and its heaven since
Telling It
I been moving just like Hakeem
Steady just pushing rockets a center up in my dreams
I
Something in the air just feels so right
Across from your daddy's motorbike
Such a pleasant sight
Oh pretty thing
Oh pretty thing
Oh pretty thing
You're
is just one
More arrogant attempt by humans
To control nature it's arrogant meddling
It's what got us in trouble
In the first place
Doesn't anybody
minds
Keep them in line just like divine 9's
And I'm on point just like a porcupine
Porque why
Cause this is my time
Why y'all asleep
I'm getting bread
all my negligence
I been so gone and its heaven since
Telling It
I been moving just like Hakeem
Steady just pushing rockets a center up in my dreams
I
setts in da air
-Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just don't hear me,
though. Nigga got a muthafuckin problem with the clan, step back
know you love me
It’s just not what I need
You’re good at acting like you care
You’re breathing up all of my air
Even when you’re not there, it’s not
And when we kiss in the morning
Damaged by the night
Heaven never seemed so bright
Time just picks us up and flings us in the air
Oh it doesn't really matter
(ah-hoo)
And if they give you, shh
Then they can walk on by
My feet, feet can't touch the ground
And I can't hear a sound
But you just keep on running
Thugs, met Young Thug to a grown thug
Bone a bitch like PornHub
She gon' miss me like Uncle (Charles?)'S blood
M squeeze, I just lick 'em off
M-d, all
of creflo
Like how the hell he supposed to know
I see they ass
Runnin to the radio
And the tv issues and views
Shaped by one sided news
Got us like
Planet
had Angus pistol and
I bet yo bitch getting fucked by a Dominican
Went to McDonald's and didn't get in again
Bitch, you're a cunt
You were shot in
Sometimes...
It feels like my time is coming
Sometimes...
It feels like my days are through
The phone it rings always
When by bath is running
Piece by Piece imma get there just like a rubix
These bars a ruthless I just hope I don't lose this
These girls in my lane got me swerving
They see
want nigga, ya want nigga? huh?
[King Just]
You got the beat from another planet
Think I don't rock like granite
Lyrical giantical, submerge
importance
When I feel low like a submarine, dealing with issues all unforeseen
I roll 2-3 like I'm Jordan, big smoke I'm no alcoholic
Feeling insecure just
don't love us
My brothers gotta be cautious
Especially since we allowed the Donald into office
He just counting money while my people counting losses
It's
Choppin' em up then I get a brand new one grr
And I always love it, I just jack off when I thinkin' of it
You better back off Imma heat the oven, I'm like
think of us too
You're my yesterdays
And all my tomorrows
You're the air I breathe
Everything I need
If from my life
You were ever gone
I'd fall
they ass
Runnin' to the radio
And the tv issues and views
Shaped by one sided news
Got us like
Planet of the apes
Under cds and tapes
Preachy
off a four quarters, I am so Florida,
Marlin in my own water, swimin' with' the sharks slaughter anything by them,
Feelin' like an orphan never knew
from out the air
Gotta tear her apart, let me at her first
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inherit the earth
What's she thinking? does she
You bird, I'll put your beak on the curb but anyway
Looks like a good game, the pigs ain't leavin' so I'mma lay
Nice play, just too bad it's your last
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