Lyrics:
Maskulin nummer eins eins eins
Meine Braut ist so heiss heiss heiss
In meiner Town ist Drive-By Kult
Deutsche Rapper wählen die 110
Tue ma nicht auf
One and two and three and four and
One and two and three and four and
One and two and three and four and
One and two and three and four
the pain
Twenty-three years, three when it happened
Twenty-six now, still I can't stop the tears
Then my mood switch, thinkin' about this sheisty bitch
fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river
to
Find somethin' hot drink in my hand hundreds in my pocket
I don't care if he ya man understand I'm yo profit
Its 3:39 we should leave by 3
We can
When I think of all the worries
People seem to find
And how they're in a hurry
To complicate their minds
By chasing after money
And dreams that
And your last two albums was fucking whack
Really was feeling the song about dolo
But you was by yourself you can't make it solo
And what's up with your
lights oh it hurts the most at night
I'm losing you
Losing you
Losing you
If I have my own album by the age twenty three
And my music takes me
'cause I may have drowned
Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars
Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars
On foot, talking loud and telling
it takes to make 'em jell
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostes' on the ball
They could go to Elsa Maxwell
been saying we should make a baby
File folders I'm climbin over that nonsense
I'm older by five more still pride over my content
Got the cheese,
my bedroom, oh
And I'm 'bout to drop another album full of hits
By mid-2020 you gon' know who Jayden Jesse is!
If you ain't got nothing nice to say
wifey don't take it by the uniform
Seen a lot of 10's, yeah but you the one
2, 3, you who I do it for
I'm in the 2-3, yeah I'm in the zone
Supa wifey,
are subliminal, sometimes metaphysical
I teach, not preach, you want a challenge? I'll start dissin you
I go philosophical by topical
Hearin the call,
the hypnytis down
It's characterized by a certain type of lifestyle
People that treated you foul just want to be nice now
Smile and raise their eyebrows when
and all i got is more fire to come
a lotta cats is nice, but im liver than them
and these ATL streets, is what im tryin to rise up from
by any means just
and cookies, by the fire so nice
Old St. Nick down the chimney tonight
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
In a world full of haters stands a single group
Who clearly separate themselves from the rest
These 3 men scale the ends
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball
They would go to Elsa Maxwell
These days I don't wanna split the money three ways
Wanna cut the check to me so I can have a Green Day
Anyway I'm speeding right down the freeway
a drive
But when she see mi in a mi Honda Accord
The Gal a scream and she start mek noise
[Chorus]
Verse 3:
But Big Up, the girl dem weh stand
Digital Album
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Compact Disc with 2 panel insert. All artwork by Fleeting Joys.
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friends, no
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I catch a hoe right by her toe
If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki
Kick that ho right through the door (TR3YWAY)
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