Lyrics:
like Walking Dead
Shine yo light and blind them haters
Fuck the opps we sever heads
My vision clear (It's clear)
I can't be blinded by these niggas
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
to just stand up and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks, man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road)
Did you go to Portugal to get that perfect tan?
My mother left my old man cause you asked her how she was
And the whole town wants your number cause
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These
the scene like
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Two poles & a hand ting active
Team want action, let a man have it
I touchdown in your ends,
insecure like Issa Rae
The game in disarray, man, who can really spit today? (Who can rap?)
I think people are gettin' tired of all the party rap
Me, I'm
the rules
And when you the king you
Rock all these jewels
Smokin' gas yea I blow like oom
Blowing up like a balloon
And I think your lost your
Mind like you
plus your man owes me
That clown don't pay
They straight killin' homie
Y'all don't gotta like me, screw y'all, blow me
I walk up in the club, bitches
these bars and I don't write not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but they don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that light gon' come)
I don't fuck
top ya roofless
In class lets do this if i shoot shit his chestll be drooping
Like old tits them titty bags, that really sag
Give me half all of your
your heads
Resting in her chest and yes, man
I'll have you step children feeling like your living
In the present and past tense at the same time
that, and your man is still here, and I'm still hot
Wow, I need a moment y'all
See, I almost felt a tear drop
When was the last time you heard a real
walk (uh-huh)
The scent of your cologne, babe (uh-huh)
The need I never want (uh-huh)
'Cause you already know it
After all this time we keep goin'
all my people roll blunted
Your man froze when I rolled up
I symbolize death like a cobra
Attacks your life here it's over
Black you effed up
Never
the best MC
You man are part time, never had beef
Now you're on the mic like a bulletproof vest MC
I'm a double, precious Tek MC
Separate heads from
as fuck
Just like a youngin' my nigga
Juicy do all them drugs
Niggas smoking that babbage weed
I be on that light green
Pop molly in the after hours
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
you whip the wrist
Fucking up them pots and pans
You stand beside your man like you belong with your man
Me and you we a group but we one deep
Me
bussing
These diamonds they light up the club likes it's nothing
And you already know I'm ain't fronting
Don't mind if my circle shrinks
All these weak
To light my spliff, ignite you with these sights, so if you ain't down
Bullshit, say some punk tried to get you for your auto
Would call the one time
I’ve found my place
A galaxy of dreams where nothing’s the same
Synthwave take me away
Into a world where time stands still
Neon lights, they glow so
fill your order
Man I came up right up on that corner
Police Pull up on ya like they was piranhas
Held it down I never changed personas
In this here it's
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