Lyrics:
people's lives
Karmas a bitch and da dog's on heat!
Remember
You can be what you wanna be
Do what you wanna do, liberty's free
Just don't ruin other people's
feelings on the track while I'm in the stu'
Now I'm making Space Boy Two, yeah I'm getting right on it
They hate but they don't hate them too, that is so
Have a nigga thinkin' two poppers, but this ain't two Gotti
Put my ice on the table like I'm playin' pool, I be
Goin' to school, I was in the braille
could hear the pain all in my tone, facts
Everything be different when you gone, facts
Doing everything to make it, facts
Everything I got they wanna
and tattoos
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news
American Me, elegancy, treasury
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me
Born a Baptist,
Its all for the New Society
They now know the real plague is the ‘Family’, just
Trust in the State and you’ll be happy
Cos’ they now know the TRUE
begin to bomb
First money come they rip me but I nor still stop to bomb
If u relate go comment section brother go and raise ur thumb
If nor be God where I
they go aye aye aye
Might be the best song on the album, yeah you know im gonna make more albums
No more scammer j that dude fucking sucks at making
anemic, my jewelry got igloo features
They're slightly icy, kind of pricey, you need two Visas
There's no one like me shout to the kings and queens who
behind shake
Hit the caboose
I give em the noose if they wanna get in the loop
I chop em like Spruce and dig em up at the roots
Couldn't give a fuck bout
from my sig
Leave a hole in you bigger than BIG
Nigga you dead, I know where Nori live
You live by Nori crib
You talkin' all that shit
Nigga you
Get Out My Car
Get Out (2x) abs
Castor Polex (verse)
I’m back on my feet in these fendi’s
Let the top back it mine as we’ll be a chimney
You
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
on me
I need two commas
Make a mili that's on my mama
Pop a pillie smoke marijuana
My ex flame wanna be on the album
Fuck love but you can't live without
stress, you be left blind, so read it up in brail
Hard rock's coming but they always come frail
Collaboration produced by Kardinal
Now if you want
Yeah I’m on my roll
Everybody wanna holler cuz they want my dough
But I cant go on living this way
I got a family to feed and they be waiting all day
So
They told me YOLO
Practice at a dojo
Wish can be like Zoro
I don't ever wanna sleep tonight
'Cause I'm feeling better with my book, feeling better on my
aye aye)
So you can be my Babydoll (aye aye aye, coming to you live from 1205)
So you can be my Babydoll (be my Babydoll, be my Babydoll)
So you can be
the cops and beefing blocks
Think you'll ever see me, must be chiefin rocks
Like Green Day, they album dookie
Coming around washed up, on that Pookie
fabuloso
Ain't gotta be clean to the t
To realize that shit is way more than it seems
We just tryna live a dream
Pulling up on 24s that chevy coated in wax
See the apprentice is making miracles
The ceiling is rising this it is biblical
They asking where you been at that album finished y'all
I keep you
together
Clean that dirty money his penny stocks gone turn to quarter key
It ain't gotta prove shit to my dogs cuz they believe in me
It ain't about the cars
the booth, I'm just countin all blues
And I ain't gon' leave nothin' extra
I know this bitch wanna fuck the whole crew
Let me fuck by the two I feel better
I
ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we gonna be
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