Lyrics:
of the party
I been hitting from September to August
Ahead of my time like lil' old ladies and bonnets
All I need is a sickle imma reap me a harvest
The hardest
our fairy wings lovingly made
Eating the treats from the tin that we raid
They make it feel like Christmas any time of year
Years fly by us girls are
play
Yeah we in a Goyard race
I'm the last to take off but the first to home plate
Drip so mean like a Loch Ness
I just took a look up at my watch
And my
the names
And places on the
Tops of the forties by the Casey Kasem
No such luck in the silent scream
Hope we die with the needle
In the eye at least
Like
shottas remix, rose from death like a phoenix
The homies said that they need it, so I delivered the heat
We always partyin' hardyin'
Under covers like
Get it get it
Get it in Monday
Break it down the same day
1st on Thursday
Gone by Wednesday
Get it in Monday
Break it down the same day
1st
nigga Kunz on this Beat(yeah)
That EQ and that Base tin
(Hahaha)
You know how we do it like on that westside
Who is that nugga on that right side talking
and Tarantino
Momma lost it all I felt like party of five
Fresh to death how I'm dressed I look hardly alive
Pinky and the brain, The world a come all in due time
No one wants your sad dream
Go back to your illegal scene
This isn't just want we need
Get out of here make like a tree
You gotta know I'm a sponge
happening
Hungry children is a mother's dilemma
Dumpster diving to feed her baby emma
So you walk on by like it doesn't affect you
The held out hand that
happening
Hungry children is a mother's dilemma
Dumpster diving to feed her baby emma
So you walk on by like it doesn't affect you
The held out hand that
a dirge
Falcon boogie burst classic
Bastard repellent fell in haunted
Machines screened by similars
Got beckoned like a suicide king
To the dagger surface
Of winning and getting
When we in the session
Then go freak out with a pencil
just write free like its 6th sense
just freestyle off a stencil
They aint
wear shit we’ve
Worn before and things like that, ya know?
We come out to give
A little something different alright
But we gon get into a
Little
Yo remix by my man Allstar, check this out
B-b-b-bounce money bounce, only one things counts, huh
And I'm here to announce
The flex, the X when
Yo remix by my man Allstar, check this out
B-b-b-bounce money bounce, only one things counts, huh
And I'm here to announce
The flex, the X when
On our day off from work my friends go to parties
They get dressed up, they dance, they drink
And when we get back I supervise them
It seems
Black out black out windows tinted like eclipse Solara
Back out back out in reverse away from clips they are
Attack out ttack out tactically is key
This the whole story not an intro
Got me on a limbo
I been up and down with the tempo
Since the first tin boat
Threw it out the window
Now we making
change like the weather, now I'm the king, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
Now if you want to find me, I'll be in Jamaica smoked out
In a black navigator,evading
the sky
We're all shelling peas on the front porch
Just watching the cars go by
Later that night under a tin roof
Listening to the rain
It's singing me
of the production line,
You're the same as him, you're like tin-sardines,
Get out of the pack, before they peel you back.
Arrive at the office, spot on time,
hundred round drumming by 30th
I'll pop the fuck out a verbalist
They not remembering nothing
You tell em cause none
Of that shit is regurgitative
She
side like my flesh is a rose
Fasting and praying you know how it goes
I'm gone stay In Yahuah's lane
Keep me sane fix my brain
I been tamed, working out
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