Lyrics:
Fireside is blazing bright
We're caroling through the night
And this Christmas will be
A very special Christmas for me
Yeah, this album is dedicated
to
Cause life ain't in order, I'm like
How many words do I write or
How many times do I write to a song or
How many songs do I put to
An album for you to see
So as I sip my third Heineken
I feel disturbed stupefied by the tools and
The fools I observe
In the spot's where I rock
They deserve not a word in
Know I'm on top
Lead the way, lit the torch on the quest, you
Hungry? Man, that's great, woo, don't
Believe me, just wait, uh
I seen this one before, bro
what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with
to stop
Cus like these police start taking a shot
An enemy violating the squad
So fuck my albums fuck all
My mixtapes in the shop
Real G's don
son
Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like
Me on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man
And be original
"Word
you'll still see me
I go forward, right by three, three, three
I'm Jamie, don't watch J-M-E
I do what I want, I'm free, free, free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's
Look i don't gotta buy Amiris
I make your bitch do it
But a nigga can’t call me broke (Never)
'Cause nigga I get to it
You better have your gun on you
long
Would’ve ran through half a M by the
Time I dropped my first album
More money than the guy that
Made me my first thousand
More morals than any
Made it look so easy 마치 abc
난 유일무이해 I don't do average
내 주위 물 들여 초록색 led
Save ya self don't play ya self
무덤덤 한 무식은 dumb bad for your health
무덤 도
pop the top
Don't understand, either you hot or not
Single file all waitin for the tape to drop
Royalty where you at, when the album drop
Soon come
she hate
Then she stuck with me
No, we don’t speak Japanese
But we do chop it up like the Japanese (Okay)
I met her casually
Taking pics by my car oh so
illegal
Only reposado when I pop out with my people
I prefer it straight drop but the bad b***** like it with the chaser
I don't like it with the salt, you
A desk job for a pay day
I weighed the risk and reward, you could feel the outcome
It only works if they buy my album
Never signing my name by an X like
don't hide it from me I need somebody like you
That understands the fight like I do
Can't take this shit for granted
Time passes by this planet
Faster
to get back at me
But until then I ain't finna change shit, cause see
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
I ain't like these bitches who make albums that sound
burnt by the 3 KKKs- 400 plus years beginning stage- 40 acres and a mule- where it’s at I’m confused- only country it’s a crime to send ya kids to school-
I select
Can be a higher threat then a man in a private jet
Flyin by ya set goin dumb fast,
Since Pun passed I ain't found an MC to admire yet
My
believe it
That's how we get weeded, so nigga
Quit tryin' to budget your but
'Cause it's a whole lot of thugs and niggas gettin' high
So don't go smoke
down in the ten by fo', controllin the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can have it back daddy,
version
Which was on the album Inner Circle
But this song is called Recreation
What? Recreation, recreation, recreation
I don't think- I don't think you
Rhinestone on my hustle breakin necks
I been workin on my album mayne I don't get no rest
And I′m not like you basic cause I'm not like the rest
Now if you
up in that Mitsubishi, sliding by the creek
I said sum, I just want my check, I don't want no interruptions
I got that gwala on my mind I think my head
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