Lyrics:
like a sexy vegetable (haha)
(Haha)
All she could do is laugh
Grabbed me by the shirt
Said, boy you a dad (you're a dad)
Corny ass hell
Probably twice
It sounds like Nyge
Do or die keep a chick by my side and
She know do or die
Cocaine on her mind and it's so do or die
Went to marry up the game
I
royalty not loyalty inside my DNA
I ain't no Kendrick, I ain't no Chance
But these words gonna spear you just like a lance
So put down your guns, stop
Swimming in your ocean
In the morning you gone need a PlanB
And an Ibuprofen
Maybach chauffer'n
Cartier frozen
Matching sneakers
Jumbo lance Rick Owens
Ice
he never seen love like this
I said no kizzy
Lance said he drove in a lake, insured by Jake
I said don't miss it
Jeremy died for the bands, I'm still
out to France
Put some romance in the circumstance
And Forget about ya pants
She an apple biter call up Lance
Braggin to her friends
She just want this
dodging my glance
Like we got your head popping, our guns straight from gantz
See your bleeding aint stopping, I hit like I'm lance
Your girl look like
in my stance
Keep my arms strong like Lance been known to advance
I gotta ride or pass, yeah no Solo what you chance
Not too big on making plans but I
different friends
Knock off
Fake
Hit by a lance
Like we in the old times
Pull up on a horse
You got
Shit in your pants
Look
I aint ever going bad
No mask lil
a daughter
My drip is straight from the boarder
They call me drip I know
My wrist is flooded by snow
Fucking your bitch I go, I go, I go
Huh
New freezer huh
as they stay the same
Produced by David Rosenthal
Words and Music - Jane
Lead vocal- Jane
Backing vocals - Jane/David Rosenthal
Programming - David
gon' do what pigs do & roll in the mud
Hit the lick very very quiet wit' a Elmer Fudd
Lifting up indo got my arms strong like lance
Wallet phone keys
To ponoć dobry chłopak, zostały po nim zdjęcia
On brata by zakopał, żyje lepiej od księcia
I na co Ci ten sixpack jak jesteś tu jak 6/9
Ja czułem się
I never go like van gogh
With my brain gettin lost in a trance
I be rippin ribbons like usain bolt
Hit the finish line and dance like lance
Key in
illusions, No subliminal, No hypnosis to your brain, I?m untrained
Children should not try this at home at all, I?m a free lance professional
And this is on my
of colossus
I owed it to myself to compose a dope opus
So I titrate it and concoct the doses
By concentrating the flows through osmosis
I'm always writing for
estante
Não em stand by, nós num stand hype
Numa convenção de tattoo
Não faltou tato, eu provei seu paladar
Você, umas pala dá, quando bebe
Eu, umas
sur instagram m'as soulé vite...
Ils veulent comprendre mon chemin, regarde comment j'suis doué Bitch!
Ceux qui me lance des fleurs, dans le temps
These Niggas don't keep it a grand
Ain't nothing cheap
My daughter diaper bag
A lil bit over a band
I never touched her know it's good
I can tell by how
and I go to Chef K
I gotta keep it in the fam baby
Tattoos by Lance baby
Always knew I'd be the man baby
You can ask Tammy Tam baby
Get waved like hands
who art in heaven, hallowed by thy name
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this our daily bread, and forgive us our
z tym
Wiem co można osiągnąć będąc do końca czystym
Sport jest tak zbrukany przez chęć zarobku zioma
Nie ominiesz żadnego patrz przykładne Lance
this shit up where you tell I get money
Yeah just from the stance
When I'm in Miami, I'm all in her ear man
I guess that I think that I'm Lance
Look, I
Foresight strong
I'm right no I'm wrong
Lance Armstrong
Confusing 5 bar
I know I wrote this
Feeling complex in my soul
So what's next
Rubix cube with
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