Lyrics:
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
now?
Oh, oh he can't battle without
Your mothafuckin' crew now
Yeah, exactly you cannot match me
You had wack punchlines
Wheelchairs in Degrassi
Fuck do
I started with the gospel too
Was a good boy but I wanted money too
Also I knew my mummy would love me to
Rap about God and not about the girls
Come on
We gon' see it through
More than just an album, this is DS2
Gotta be ready to go as soon as He said move
Rebuking any evil and them demons
the scene
You got Gucci on speed dial, he letting it ring
Getting to money is not my focus
Love this music because it controls my emotions
Don't sniff away
I'm his biggest fan, since I heard The Dance
His music's meant the world to me
Cept that Chris Gaines CD
Since he's been gone, it's been too long
be faking I be really hustling, Speero you know he going for the win
Me and my CEO, we on the album we finna go ten for ten
Ain't no nigga that can
niggas
His dick was on ya back, while he gave you that massage
And you told me you didn’t want it, but maybe that’s a mirage
Or better yet a Facade
favorite track on the album
Really
Yeah
I mean
I might just love Ray's voice
Yeah
I mean, it's nice
Yeah
And then
I have no idea what he's saying
Yeah
I
better than you, I don't care
Violator, I brought Chris Lighty with me
I know he ain't seen a buzz this big since 50
I walk through the club let
love me she meant it
Now we at the club getting demented
We getting demented
We are not going to show you our boobs
Bitch please I'm 11 not 5 I've seen
like a {O.G.}
Go roll he's OD by a {O.G.}
Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a {O.G.}
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a {O.G.}
Black Child nigga,
this time you thought you had me fooled niggas
In my Ferrari partner thought he saw a spaceship
'Cause I move in speed not to get caught up in this fake
the sprite dirt, dirt, dirt
I wanna dance, dance, dance
Counting these bands, bands, bands
He said bands that's what I make
Chris my mans he'll do what it
Shorty in love with the pills, yeah Diamonds cold, give me chills
Smoking this gas, that's the way I heal Niggas be pussy, we gon' get him killed
I
of y'all swear I'm not lit
Stop playing with me
Sick of all the "he say, she say"
All up in my DM sending me hate
I just wanna create
Since a youngin, knew
as fuck
IZAAK, ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE *Beat Switch*
Yo Jewak, it's time to drop this album bro, I dont know where youre at but he 651s got you, fuck
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
Partly because y'all boss ain't a leader
He's a follower (NO) no, I'm not coppin ya
Album or your single, you likely to go coppa
The coke coppa, the quick
don't do Ferrari's
Summer '21 , bro I'm focused on the vision
I'm cruisin' through the city with my dawgs , hear us bark
You'll see me surrounded by
we building, and he invited me to stay
His Wife was on the way, giving birth a Womb of Grace
A young Native symbol of our past that never fades
I
Maljhai!
I say it do it, then I done it
I'm so true, I'm so one hunnit
Chris brown how I run it, Michael Dickson how I punt it
If you love me give me
wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
You're my destiny you wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
Do you ever wonder when he
Don't come home who he
wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
You're my destiny you wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
Do you ever wonder when he
Don't come home who he
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