Lyrics:
whenever you'd like
you're probably pretty selfish, like every other human
conditioned by a sick society, lacking empathy, acting like narcissism is
to sound like
Drakeo, we all know them, we don't
Need to mention them, I mean
Some of them are pretty good actually
Like, I mean, there's
There's some really
I’ve been tripping sipping living looking praying pretty
On the highest building overlooking trouble in the city
Swooping in alley-oopin off the rim
driven, let them see you lifting and gripping ripping out through the bars
You don't feel a prison but you feel up risen
Getting over powered and it's no
Of genocide
Which is pretty much exactly what was done right here
By our founding fathers and their kids
On his tenth day in the White House, the voters said
Let me see what you about
Ok, I'ma fly you out
Walk your pretty ass in my house
We ain't even gotta fuck on the first night
Baby we can live,
There's rules to this shit I'll break down a lesson
Step by step
Like a booklet for you to sweat
And try to apply
To make yourself fly
No. 1: must be strong
the ideal nigga
Preppy like Hilfiger
Pretty vill nigga
But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger
Turned into a field nigga
Not pickin' cotton
But
front of you
With the ready power tuckin my Guess under my Eddie Bauer
Ya clout, pretty sour I get packages every hour
And hit em up
Chorus
Grab ya
money regardless.
Go. I wanted was a way out.
Yeah. bitch by the pool where we could play house.
House. in prison with something, I'd never stay out.
Daylight`s melting in my spoon
My eyes collide and pretty soon
The flowers crawl off of my carpet
Chasing colors is such a drag
Blues and yellows
the sanctuary
Bless the Lord, bless the Lord, (bless the Lord)
Break it down, break it down
Here's what we're gonna do tonight
Grab somebody by the hand
The little boy is moving down the street of no return
He says I'd like to see the city of the narrow minded burn
This place is like a prison now
80s burpin'
It's curtains
I've always been trapped up by the time the birds were chirpin'
I've made phones that had no camera really start twerkin'
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