Lyrics:
There’s long line to get to my room babe
But I like your perfume so go straight that way
You are lioness, I’m safari hunter - shoot you like aim
Man is king
the
Stars in the sky
Can't lie, I'm shy
Star-struck whenever you walk by
I thought that I would give it a chance
Ain't seen you with no man
And meeting you
me to play a couple songs that I wrote
I mean, I'll play you a lil something
Raise the volume, gotta hear the bass bumping
Ayy, I'm just vibing with my
wash my skin so lilly white
And sport my Benjamin all right
Then shan't I flare up, blow me tight
I'll game the girls of Brum
Old gentlemen
some instant gratification
I know that's it not right but it's not as bad as you make it
I wanna act like I'm gonna stab and take you to Satan
But my
on draw them superheroes with the curly hair
You're my daughter
My love
More than kin to me
This for you and the woman that you finna be
Tell that boy he's
looking for a wife just a sound out girl
The one before the last stole my mind
I'm gonna get it back while I still got time
To that I will testify
Hear me
gonna kick my ass out
I'm in the house y'all, I'm in the house y'all
And ain't no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y'all!
Fuck that, I'm in the house, I'm
hair
When Swan tried to kick it, she always fessed
Talking about, "Baby, please, you work for UPS"
Since he wasn't no type of big drug dealer
My man
bats and eerie serpents
Whose eyes were tinted green
That letter was addressed to me
So as I opened it, I froze
What I read turned my complexion
the mandem affiliate eat fuck the rules G
I wear my heart and my word and my balls on my sleeve
Coz I live by every word I breathe
I'm ballzy eyes wide they
be in my bed
Gonna go all night, don't go back to sleep
Pop another pill, might be in too deep
I wanna hold her tight, got that look in her eye
This
it's an interesting job
It's a job that just suits me, a window cleaner you would be
If you could see what I can see
When I'm cleaning windows
In my
Yall know what's up
You get it right
Dont act new man
You aint tough like
Did you see me on the hoodvlogs
Got the fame
Doin my thang
Just like Anthony
coming scaring even the weather man
Santa Maria With the wind I be taking land
Anyone can do it I know that my Domini-can
Break dancing follow me like I'm
the blood so go right I be Trenia my scene I know they don't want me to win I know that they wanted my pleasant they want me down what did he make it our
sometimes I don’t have nothing to say
Yeah, Im a black man in the USA
My hair may be laid back but I’m as black as a slave!
My own kind telling me, I’m just
dope it might come out brown
Them fiends gonna run yo ass clean outa town
But fuck that I'm bout to put my soldias in the game
And tell ya
legs in the air
She want her hair pulled spank her derriere
We interrupted by a phone call
By Joe the player
That boy tell me he got big bricks for sale
Making ends meet
Call it my dividends
I try to flip ink any way that I can
Hustling this art
Truly is an art
The industry ain't ready man I'm coming
dope it might come out brown
Them fiends gonna run yo ass clean outa town
But fuck that I'm bout to put my soldias in the game
And tell ya
anything im missin
Im the author of my future, n my future self written
See my momma folding clothes that she wash by hand
Only some will understand that
think I'm losin my mind
Right then the corpse came jumpin out a tree
Way out a tree
And fallin on top of me
Back on my feet
As I began my face
Put
man I can't confess
Demand trial by combat to die fighting God bless
Another day another struggle another song
Tell me lord where I'm right and where
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