Lyrics:
like a top 8 (Oou)
And you bitches so mad you irate
Keep one eye on em like a pirate
Voncé on the track finessed it
I sneezed on the beat and I blessed
of my cake
I get that A-plus paper
Double that, you get the high rates
I'm irate
Looking for peace and weed
Roll that kush and move round the breeze
Duck
go irate
Tears never flowin but I feel my spirit goin to the motherfuckin grave
And I tried to talk it out
Bark it out have I lost my brain
How many
Staring off into space
As the humdrum gets louder
It's visceral
These restless days need to change
Kiss me, I'm irate
Are you free
Independence,
saying that my brains been dead
Why's my face all red?
I don't know
Hold my blow
I gotta blow my nose
I got this dope to smoke
I'm kind of irate
Eyes
you feel alone on the highway
When you back up in the drive way
Looking all irate, baby I be
Waiting with a roll to get your mind straight
the feeling was great
Times have been worse
when I was stuck with a curse
Bad feeling served.
up-on a plate
Minds all irate
Puffin’ that high grade
Used to work
fucking face
Contemplate
A Deranged state
Wake up on a cold slate
Confused and irate
It was you I venerate
I venerated you
i’ll never sell me
Irate when they can’t prevail they lives as slow as a snail
Facing 10 and they need bail
Relationships always fail
And i’m looking up
the money and the fame
Bring my day ones with me cos they showed love every day
I think Taylor said it best, haters gonna hate
That's irate from you man
of mocking murmurs
Lethargy within my mind
Craving the holy elixir
That leaves apathy behind
Irate I swing my chain
Seeking a light to disperse the darkness
wanna have fun
I’m just tryna get paid
Ya’ll stay in my way
I stay tipped all day
Faded me irate
I roll up, I go
I smoke gas and choke
Everything I wrote
a slice
Aye
Puffin big gas down the Highway
Get yo ass beat by a Lightweight
Outside cool, inside irate
Kidnap a pussy tell him do what I say
In my
aint never have weight
But you don't frown up you face when you don't never have to wait
And we know it ain't safe but she be gettin' irate
Point
Smile on the face
Steady living smooth they be on my case
Yeah I get yeah I get they don't like my ways
What makes us happy makes others irate
We
I'm great, open up they twitter on a tirade
I'd rate (irate)
You and all your bros about a 5, wait
High stakes, if you not bout money
That's a time
I'm waiting for Godot like Vladimir
Feeling lucky it's like I'm not even here
Mind blank like the water looking clear
Irate, and I'm swimming out
stays up late just getting more irate
At how the morning light will lift this weight
And every day he'll wait to claim his fate
Until the words upon his
Icing on the dick nigga
You bitches irate
Wanna be gang
Everything good
But dont fuck wit tay k period
back again, like it was 1998
Sometimes it gets to me and still I get irate
Hoping God will come and set me free from this devilish mind state
Times
got no scope
I'm coming up now you gotta wait
Steak all up on my plate, I ain't even on a date
You rappers make me irate
All you rappers is my sons, Jon
hate
And I cannot tolerate it, I'm irate
I'ma suffocate, I'ma mutate, activate X-Factor
Matter fact I've been living to die
The hate that's inside of my
so why wait
It's the only chance I have to get away from this mind state
Going mad
Trying to keep calm
Ending up irate
The patience needed is far
But I pop my smoke
Make a nigga get back
They say money can't buy you hapiness
But I can't smile unless I got a stack
I'm with Irate
He double tap
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