Lyrics:
I flipped the fucking switch a couple months ago
I’ve been on my album mode
Every week since Mike and me been cooped up in the studio
I had to pump
tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em
dick
Too many niggas, not enough hoes
And some of you niggas, acting like hoes
Stay to myself like loners do
Get high by myself, I'm not in the mood
ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
you best believe I live in the woods not your world of greed
Might, a little weed might a little yeah
I'm so proud to be living in the usa
You've never
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
And you ain't got nothing to say (what!)
Well it's album number two right (yeah)
So you gotta let 'em know (that's right)
So do your thing (yeah)
Take
on the street I hear gunshots (rare shots)
Crack niggas cause they moms missed flips
So black man really care about politics
In the ninety's, our governments
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them
We're all in this
you got talent, then back it up
We got the balance, live in a palace, you can't get none of it, pack it up
Killing the game man we hack it up
Looking
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
a gift, maybe you could live,
I knew it wouldn't work, but I just like to give.
Used to run da street- young nigga, bare feet,
Now I'm in da suites
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
in order to reach the promised land
You must watch out for Piranhas and Sharks
Move in packs, and only the weakest one of you will be killed
This is
I can't do so I live in the present
The present is testing, the challenge unpleasant
I feel like I'm preyed like a pheasant alone in the desert
loves algebra math enjoys albums and making cash
I'm often reflected as Hoffman in Rain Man total retard out of the cast to blame man
The same man who
ate a cheater
Tryna live my best life before I get taken by the reaper
And we buy things from Walmart cause they're fucking cheaper
I don't know if you
now I live in cars and planes
These long drives long flights
I wouldn't trade for anything
Everybody wanna piece Americana (USA)
But she don't
Alchemist you know me man
I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes
Right on the spot in the studio
Soon as I hear the track
You know what I'm sayin'?
at me and I can see
All my rivals been detected
Take a look at these
Titles I've collected
I was recording on the album
Went down it, there's just a few
(arigato)
I'm fascinated by the Japanese fashion scene
Just an American girl in the Tokyo streets
My boyfriend bought me a Hysteric Glamour shirt
you can't match numbers then you can't have the Head Nigga In Charge
And shit, live nigga rhymes artist
Pardon, P dub shines regardless
Remorseless,
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