Lyrics:
the facts
Now I see what's around
I was lost at sea but now seems I'm found
Yeah
I need yo trust and yo loyalty
It ain't love with out the
O
V
E
They say
Imma let you know
That everything you hear upon this record
Is all about my life, its getting better now
But this on a certain situation
This album
Not tryna fuck your life up
Got some bankroll
So Im piped up
Nigga you dont want no smoke
Dont be around
Cause
I know some hunters
That will hunt you
controllin' minds like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme, I plot schemes like Stephen King and
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see
orieny, ler orieny)
Kara ler ni orieny e mudho okewa (Ler, ler, ler, ler, ler)
Kara ler ni orieny e mudho (Ler orieny)
Written by Elsy Wameyo, Okello Max,
message would it send if I don't take a chance?
I'd rather drop and die then to be a coward of a man
All I ever wanted was to make an album
That would
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
to India leavin four successor states
By the Fifth century B.C., R.O.M.E.
succeeds to be the conqueror of Egypt and Greece
But had the threat of the Black
just loving this, so don't play around
I lost my crown
But I'm still a King
Because when i came in
Nigger where you've been
Fuck your Crew
Fuck your wife
extra thick
They make me feel so patriotic
Man, American girls are something to see
I bet Thomas Jefferson would love be E T
This is a celebration
who're tripping
I know and it shows, I can look at your nose
And just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
On the downlow
On the downlow
flow so wild make you turn around
At the top of my game itll continue that way
Chillin on the beach Virgina VA, i get a text like "where are you TA?"
cuttin the paper wit the pen
Yo, dilated could never be annihilated
I waited two albums too long , somebody violated
We migrated to global positioning
crib in Malibu
A brothel of baddies
Who all wanna destroy me
I mean
I believe that flem
Is just a yellow alien
Thats been sent down by God
To make sure
we build ourself
Don’t come around with the drama
Tryin to stunt our wealth
I got a couple hit albums
Bout to jump off shelf
And maybe that’s why I’m
a fucked UP nigga!
Pill poppin, e'rybody fucked up with us
Me and Joey the cottonmouth kings
(I love you baby) What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, sing
Look down the palace the town
Just took a plane around
Just shut your mind down
By the streets smoke some weed
Pay the checks get the keys
Rolling blunts
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
young Nardi thinking
Decade went by 'fore I got to blinking
Big Idea maybe the music's my thing
What a ride these memories bring
Asparaguys and gals
how many tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top
Cause I'm TRU to this
No Limit, my click we ain't new to this
King George, Young Silkk,
It's time to compress
My first album
Hopefully they see the real me
Call me cocky
But I never like what I do
Judging me
What does that say about you
Done
Who gon stop me , who gon block me, who been rocking the ship
So stand still, i'm still around, standing stealing your shit
I am the next straight
and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate
pushing through like I'm Lupe
People still hate me like I'm Ronnie 2k
All my beats and raps equal Bron and D-Wade
I could do a whole album by my fucking
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