Lyrics:
the clock, ’02 was the year
My ex bitch told me modeling won’t be a career
Fast forward, I guess she was right
Now the ladies love me like I’m L on the mic
rate, rate, rate, rate, rate...
Oh when I woke up and got on the BMT
I saw the boom shuddap and that's fresh to me ..
And they were scrawling
rate, rate, rate, rate, rate...
Oh when I woke up and got on the BMT
I saw the boom shuddap and that's fresh to me ..
And they were scrawling
going to school before we could even shower
Used to build houses out of clippings from the mower
Never saw inside the barn, but we saw it fall over
and all that
Out here, fucking playing dice with these niggas, man"
"Hey you know my style, man
I'm just making it rain in the golden lady
I'm about
She ain't nobody's fool
And she already knew
Remember our first kiss
In a cheap hotel room damn what a big miss
I remember when I first saw that
saw that purple lady who dragged down to the dirt
We used roamed city often
Now we never talkin
Daddy beating me without ya love it gets exhausting
Yes, Jon?
Ladies and gentlemen, Jonathon Maisto!
Big round of applause for
This guy for putting
Up with my shit for so many years!
(Nice shirt, Jon!
anybody doubt you
I'd hold you in my arms if i ever were allowed to
I fantasize so often it's like I'll never be without you
The other day I saw you jogging
Get on this train for good
I can't
Let my brain wake up from this day dream
Oh the pain may be numbed by the pay schemes
But maybe you could be lady
Total 90s make my way to school
Got suspended but I played it cool
Geezers playing pool I got the fake id out
Bar lady ask me for my date o. B.
Way
so don't pretend
That you know me homie let me say this slowly
I would rather die lonely
Sorry i'm kind of off from the molly
Yeah you probably saw me
kondo (kondo)
Your body na koko
Make me wan break my kolo ahh
Girl let me take all my time
To be on your mind
Cos everyday I wanna be by your side
For
ladies, my ladies are my banks
I saw some of my pleasure for ever at pleasure
क्या करे जो सूच अपनी रहती है साथ उसके
चूमे कभी आँखे उसकी थामे कभी हाथ उसके
Human
Distract a class of students
Forbidden Class the fruit we
Planted for our roots
Zoom in
An imperfect world of losers
Broken by the boomers
Claim
board games out, we would land a monopoly
We'd play stickball in the driveway
Old lady on the block, hated kids is what I'd say
Took our tennis balls if
cause,
I saw you were kinda preoccupied
But she had a problem keepin' your eye
I had you more focused on me movin' my body
Tryna' wait for the song
a granny
Say, and that's my main bitch
Lady Frosty and she speak my language
Only one I trust, only one I hang with
Only one by my side when the homies
to your house by me is over
[Chorus]
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
When the pumps come out, ya'll
to god
While I'm by standing on the side, tryna fly by stranded
Hook (Grafh)
God must love me
Uh, yeah
God must love me ya'll
Yeah yeah
God must love me
got more bad than good, testament to restless nights, more than a fright what I Saw that night, I don't remember passing out, maybe I dosed off
Maybe I
Is what we mobbin' for
Another day, another dime
In a drug war for living by the thug law
If you saw me in the streets, kid
You wouldn't think that
wasted!
Puff, sip, puff, sip, puff, sip,
Get wasted!
Gimme a jug of that Crowne
Guzzle that down
What's
I'm trippin' on that now
I can tell by
turf. I couldn't just fall to the ground and accept my defeat
No, I couldn't just retreat. I can never let you take over my street. I saw I'm a boy with
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