Lyrics:
into a bastard
so I'm no kin to Father Time when I'm smokin'
Who said trees couldn't grow dollar signs
no bought it by the lines
'til tomorrow shine
are not just art for Michelangelo to carve
He can't rewrite the agrc of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
mind, one is to keep stylin'
And the second is to get more of this shit that I'm counting
Call me J-2-0, I flow like a fountain
And I swear I beat
headzone, melody and all
Co-sign and The Movement sayin "Yes, yes y'all"
It's just the love affair that never ended
I recommended that I take
Dream we're out on the runway
And you're right there by my side
And we're taking off in your j5
Baby, I love it when we fly
‘Cause you're
will give you a light
I'ma hardcore nigga from downtown so NIGGAS CAN FEEL ME
Cause I'm hard when I deliver
But I won't stop wocking at heart signs SO
coaches gettin'
Kickbacks from scholarships and them slave ships
Hey Dr. J where you got those moves
Was it gettin' high in the schools
Can it be
no need for a blonde streak
Now let me chill, it's a sign of maturity
And I would never steal a chant from a black Greek fraternity
Elvis Elvis
one
Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it death
'Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My
even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that im high
Im Doin Sign Language, Screamin fuck the other side
fradulent ass niggas aint nuttin but some lies
Mila J (Mila J)
Dolla—Dolla sign
I fought to come in
Can tell you want it
Been here too many times
So if you want it
I'm not running
No more
Here we go with the J-I-V-E
We gonna bust it cause we rolling with the A-see
Here we go with the J-I-V-E
We're gonna
We're gonna
We're gonna,
Here we go with the J-I-V-E
We gonna bust it cause we rolling with the A-see
Here we go with the J-I-V-E
We're gonna
We're gonna
We're gonna,
If we decide to stay blind
We're destroying the Earth
How can you ignore all of the signs
This is more than a song
Its a peace of mind
Im rollin a cone
round inna hood
For myself I had to fend (I had to fend for myself)
I was throwing up gang signs
Even when I stayed by the fvm (I'm still throwing it up)
Salone
Bobo
The chopper
It sings
Need
A J
For
The shit
That I've seen
By any means
Make a means
Then
Pray to God
For my sins
Fuck
A bitch
Made a scene
Go, go, slatt know what I'm sayin', I got
Water by G some ice
Motherfuckin' slime
You know what I'm sayin'
Lil Reek (Hood Baby) hood babies, YSL
1st
Rocking bugs bunnies
New J’s and karats on em
Feeding crackheads bunch of villains here
Only hero in veins, watching
All these zombies walk by
Damn there go
shit
Vacate wherever I want right by the pool and shit
Niggas knocking on my door They being rude and shit
Sign say do not disturb that's word
(Hold on)
Racks in my way, racks in my safe
Can't roll a back wood I’m only smoking a J
Not even first song for I made my first K
Cold like Frozone
Shit ain't sweet like a funnel cake, Life just aint fair
Im not sponsored by Avon this just shit I can't makeup
I wake up put my cape on everyday that I
John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit
to Sam J’s palace
I’m sure by now your impressed by my status
Living lavish
I have to have this
I have to have this
Back it up on me just a little bit
I
to be heard
Life or race, choose a place. First, second, or third
I've been decreasing all the snakes around me
Watching the signs, just trying to keep
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