Lyrics:
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
in music
Over the last decade
WEST: I wasn't even nominated for Best
Album this year this year
I only got two nominations
By the Grammys: for
Best Rap
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
się nigdy dosyć
Gdy stało się pod budką i każdy
Węszył żeby zdobyć telekartę z limitowanej wersji
I kiedy trzymam ten album patrze na fotki bliskich
Te
pink
But I don't get a chance cos she gives me a wink
So travel to hers in an illegal cab
Plus I know she's a student her house is drab
In my head I
lay up
Three-five-seven, six shots like Al
I left ten bands in a motherfuckin' cab
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
I'ma save her, yes, like
for ten thou (what)
Sand years (so dunn, here?)
To the weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
Lauryn, huh? Hill? (There's more than one, ill)
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Track: “Fire (prod. The Sargent)”
Artist: The Sargent & Bri Crisp (as Young Associates)
Album: “Summer Solcrisp: Vol. 2”
Year: 2020
[INTRO: SAMPLE
you acquire those Alaia's
When I met you I heard Jesus, bells, strings, and the choir
I got lines that's better than niggas' albums, plural
The king
blask w oku
Czas na nadgarstkach brat i ten talent wśród bloków
Dziś podpisuje zdjęcia widzę ciebie z tamtą panną
Wiem że nie chcesz już o niej pamiętać
freak on your album cover jocks
You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon
I took the cover right home to the bathroom
In the immortal words
freak on your album cover jocks
You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon
I took the cover right home to the bathroom
In the immortal words
freak on your album cover jocks
You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon
I took the cover right home to the bathroom
In the immortal words
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the cold winds blow
The longest train I ever saw
Was down that northern line
The engine passed by at ten o'clock
The cab passed by at nine
In the pines, in
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
the air to the cab in decatur
Riding dirty with the twelves in
The back beating like I
Put the mother fucking 80 and 8 yup yea
Z-o-n-e-s-i-x psycho bitch
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
outta ya plaques and bring ya ice to hell
Y'all fuck around this album, I'll do life in jail
And if you under twenty-one, you shouldn't listen to this
outta ya plaques and bring ya ice to hell
Y'all fuck around this album, I'll do life in jail
And if you under twenty-one, you shouldn't listen to this
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