Lyrics:
these moves
Everybody telling me
I'm a living legacy
You cannot procede
You cannot procede
Weighing down on me
Surrounded by my fucking enemies
Gotta
everybody's style but mine
Everybody knew her, knew her for what she was
She was a good time had by all
She's been talking in her sleep
I couldn't sleep
the same drive I'm never switching lanes
Niggas in my way, niggas in way
Get up out my way or everybody getting sprayed
Bitch I'm here to stay, y'all up in
getting even
From the dirty so you know we lethal
Everybody strapped don't need a reason
Got my first strap couldn't wait to squeeze it
Other day I prayed
froze
Been patiently waiting this time to be chose
Yeah these bitches be sucking and fucking everybody talking life goals
Loud as fuck till it's time
that I'm on it uh
Y'all be corny on the cob y'all bitches phony uh
Talking shit but only do it through the phoney uh
Why they on me bitch I'm moving by
of this goddamn town
it's getting harder to sing...
dodo do do do dodo
These melodies of settling are starting to sting
and everybody's talking like they
I wish you weren't so cool
Try not to think about it
You waltz into a room
And everybody's dying
To get to talk to you
Your corner pocket topic
No
Hook: Every time we come out all the eyes be on me! See the girl he came with everybody on me!
They just scream out Dolo everybody know me. See how
down ass up thats how it goes
talking shit I grab your wig and give you more, hey
Sunny days everybody loves them(Everybody loves them)
Can you stand
Paynito If you know you know
Why everybody always wanna hate nobody wanna see a nigga win
Tryna come up and eat off a nigga plate
You wasn't riding
How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York
[$hort]
From here to New York
Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort
And its all
with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets
Old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
You
In the presence of the devil had to fight back
I was in hell, everybody's talking about me bad
Yeah Yeah
In the presence of the devil had to fight
the water hit the ocean, what a shame
Where the gutter run, I heard they tried to rob a bank
Got run up out of town and they left
By the time they took off, I
and take a seat
And I know she seen the bed but shawty got on her knees
I'm a nerdy boy by heart but horny in the genes
Now she talking boutta plan B but my
I'll be living well end up by myself
Living in my shell of my former self
Everybody's working 9 to 5 these days
I just wanna live a life that is full
my business
So as it manifest please don't let it offend ya
A man with ambition not distracted by woman
But if she built to this hustle she going bring
If you unoriginal you getting pigeonholed
Excuses are useless
We got an overload of disposable music
Talking truth to stupid
So unoriginal. You
You walk into the room, everybody stares
The talking stops, there's a silence there
The room is yours, you own it now
You're in control
the answer
Yeah, it better come before the summer
Well, everybody can hear the sound of freedom's beating heart
Sirens flashing with earth and rockets
They're talking to me in my head
I'm gonna paint the whole room red
Fill my brain with fucking lead
'Cause everybody wants me dead
And I'ma grab a bitch
Spirit's high and legs look hot
Do you wanna get down?
Now, don't you ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They wanna be a star
Yeah,
Ever seen a devil with a halo?
Ever seen an angel with some horns?
Everybody got their own demons
Everybody fightin' their own war, oh
When you
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