Lyrics:
Shh (yeah, I done came all the way up, man)
Yeah (Niggas can't understand how I keep shaking back after every loss)
(I'm blessed, nigga, by the most
space don't pop the bubble
My bad habits I got a couple
But I'm aware so it's not a struggle
I pass the ball I got a triple double
By definition
I wonder if my parents never met
Middle man, made a killing yo I wonder will I ever meet the 'nect
Wonder how these niggas sell out for a check
different so I had to go inside Meijers
Scratch the numbers off a real credit card with card pliers
Broke nigga on the side of the road tryna panhandle
between lines
My kind kinda ? come by
Man I'm on the right road, but my vision getting so blurry
I'm speeding on these highways cause my best just don't
invention in the minds of men everywhere
Who are attempting to make a determination
Of which road they should take
A captain inspires
Thats's what they
In cuttin' and haulin' in frost and in snow
We're up against troubles that few people know
It's only by courage and patience and grit
And eatin'
no feeling like stage diving
Jumping over barricades, mad human hurricane
Beats by viking, go ? lightning
Life's so frightening, there's no
crimes are cheaper by the dozen, and mothers scream out in the night
What you planning on to do here, cotton candy, jesus Christ!
Ch
Oh united states
hoes, they gon' end up changin' (gon' end up changin')
Man, these hoes be changin'
Friendships, they sinkin' (yeah, they sinkin')
I don't gotta sweat,
The niggas in my section, reppin', steppin' (uh)
It could be ten of us but nobody comes second (ay)
You, you a peasant, surrounded by yes men
I'm a leader
to the point man think their vision's impaired
They don't want me to win
They don't want me to get a trophy
They want me to kiss their feet
But I'm not
a nasty person
Down along the left bank, minding my own
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot, when all I wanted
at a time
I am starting over
I am too far behind
And if I gave a handshake
To every phony man
There would be no sensation
Left to this bony hand
There
Do you know her name?
Do you ever wonder what she's thinking?
I love the way I have her all in my mind
Sweet and cherished by her man and country
One
here you rockabilly trash
Driving down the road on a Friday night
Me and my girl just feeling alright
Big flashing cherry passes us by
Sheriff giving me
bad as fuck
By the smoking and still'll line you up
Like the ruler
Mind on money making maneuvers
Never make the news again
My legal shooter'll do ya
take him out it
It's always one next on this route, man
I hate the mountains
She gon' leave with me, boy
You might as well have came without her
This
Scoring like Kareem in these buffs
Not a pair of goggles
Heard it's hoes around, shit
The BNB prepared with bottles
Your mans broke on his dick
Put him
used to ride back in Seaside
She know I'm tryna quit, but see she my bad habit
Nice to meet you I had it, we got features, y'all got snips
Bought
gloves and glasses
bad men are winning the imaginary wars they've begun so they could win them
Jhosivani put his feet to the ground he slept on this
passion
White folks they think I’m trappin, just by the looks of the fashion
I hit the road, I give and go, I’m getting dough
These hating ass niggas don’t
Livin' lawless on the open water
One of my bad bitches nappin' in the sleepin' quarters
As I open up a sketchpad draftin' ideas for a new collection
I'm going down the road feelin' bad bye and bye
Deep fried blues but I'd rather die than cry
Gas station food bound to go stale soon
There's
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