Lyrics:
Told myself i wanna be a rapper
Always with the facts i ain't never been a capper
Still for ravenous for the paper
Fuck you flossin for my nigga
listen, I don't give a shit what you think cause I did it
Can't let myself fade
Cannot start having a rest day
I can't be afraid
Face by myself at the end
it's fine by me
Don't trip now, i know it's hard to see
What's meant to be is meant to be
You see a shooting star and you wish for me
So desperately, I
vacation
I'm always on schedule like
Astro logical dates
Take you out for dinner
Feed you the biscuit
I always rinsing I'm
Always off my plate
I don't
Eve day, daily for what
Christmas day, it's just jukebox
Disco time, no snack party, part of you
Why can't keep me, whispering place
Whole me, payment
Why can´t we go back to the better days, better days
Aim towards the sun and the moon
When everything seem gloom
You wanna give up today keep going,
And these fucking little faggots don't believe it's Ghost
Well, surprise mothafucka, Starkey Love got breakfast
Got some steaming hot biscuits, you can eat
seats
For the river side
We can take a picnic
And watch the suicides
Well I pulled up by the kerb
And parked my bicycle
In the snow was a red faced man
you Gomer
Eating good eats till it I lay in a coma
Girl is a knockout
You seen?
Oh I saw
Take her to dinner for Red lobster biscuits
Convo be dry like
So two hours later when the court gets dismissed
Last thing I need is gettin' dissed by these bitches
Out here begging me for some cheddar biscuits
ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
This ain't no fooling around
No time for dancing, or lovey dovey,
I ain't got time for that now
Transmit
You're the only one pa mi
Need you right by me, do you write bout me
In my sights I see, cuando respiras me gusta asi
Tome como tu silla that's fit for
gotta get up and do
The rock-rock and you don't stop
I say I jumped the turnstile for summer day
And then I seen the guy, and then I fled away
the Spank or the Patty Duke
Either one you want, you gotta get up and do
The rock-rock and you don't stop
I say I jumped the turn style for summer day
the praise the cursing/ the Word said this should not be so stop murmuring/ I know it's hard cause we facing trails at any day but praise God anyway for it's
and his bust
The orc elf with the tight dress
Smart and fierce for herself
She stands in the garden
Eating the biscuits: Go away
In the Bodden near Asgard
Haa Victory lap remix
You know we had to get the legends for this one right
AKA Ivy League all day
Let’s go
T from the V papa
And ah Ivy League papa
swear e pain me die
I must get money by force walai
Sapa I see your hand
She don leave me follow rich guy
I swear e pain me die
I must get money by force
seventeen
To bring the world its tea
From innocent to hardened hand
c salty seadog me
From London to Cape Comorin
cround the old Good Hope
Ship biscuits for
and biscuits,
Get a little extra, you know somebody got visit
I'm so, I'm so blessed my whole family filled with love
Two times for the man, Thank you Lord up
on
True to the game and the love makes us strong
For every day trials and tribulations
You try to stop us, get rocked by the nation
See my forefront
Interrogating the scum of the earth
We'll break them by the break of day
Yeah, it's a party in the CIA
Yeah, it's a party in the CIA
Need a country
spine and throw em out by the lili pads and wait for a hit on my line. Cause this rap shit makes me wanna catch niggas like catfish, chop em up into
to get by
See you just trying to be fly
Until I jack you for your Mike Amiri
Please excuse the aura
I bring horror bitch my life is scary
You might can't
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