Lyrics:
Comin' out the mall with the shoppin' bags
We can take it right back then get the cash
Yeah, get a friend and then do it again
Damn right, that's how we
the people that claim to be helping
But leaders are lying.
cnd were caught in the center
Of mental illness, depression
Look I don't see us ever comin back
Failed a couple times, now my ego's smaller
Red Flame comin' the last
Chapter, I'm still alive
Through the natural disasters it's Lil B
Yo yo yo yo, one,
Benjamin's.
Seventy- five (75), Eighty-five (85), Ninety-five (95)
Banana cream pies. I'm comin back from Florida (florida), wit Jeb Bush
And his daughter
Out here nothin' changes /not in a hurry anyway /you can feel the endlessness /with the comin' of the light of day /you're talkin' 'bout a chosen
she only gets to see him
In her dreams
Now she talks to him as if he's there
From the window of her room
Says, "Daddy, when you comin' home?
Did you
ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest
What you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world
hoe I mean that snow
Hoe I mean that snow
(Raven)
yea im innat hoe like a introvert
and i aint comin out until this high i got has been reversed
i
and my hustlin'
Only thing I know is rap and this thuggin'
Workin hard living life not sucker
You feel me? You niggas ain't nothin
I'm comin from
gon' drop nun', I'm gon' watch sumn'
Hit 'em with the 30, bro had to drop sumn'
Fee fi fo fum, comin' with the choppa
4XT, hide that shotgun
Bro picked
Geezy gon' do next
You'd see me pimpin' a Bentley, blunted out
In a Benz on my way to the line, stunted out
Hoes see me comin', they runnin' out
books, this is the recipe
I'm different chemically
A mutant, I know they'll hate me eventually
Comin' with chaos magic write down
What I feel then
and place
Will have a nigga comin' with some ol' genius shit
We lit, hella high
Purple plants overflow the golden cup
West LA, fat buds all swollen up
can't stand you
Slow down you just met me
Tryna' give headie that won't impress me
She's comin' to get me, calling me sexy
Your girl's a jezzy
sho'
Tell Sean to keep 'em comin', gon' and order one mo'
Lil' Girl, work it out on the flo'
Post up young G, get drunk some mo'
Lean low, bitch,
comin' though, big billions
Shit, big billions, yeah, big billions
Mmhmm, mmhmm, let's get it
Shout out to the Chi mmhmm, gangsta shit
You know what time
Never need 'em
Chasin' the stats
I electrify
Really wanna make it out the mothafuckin' mud
A brother comin' alive
It's a matter of time
'Til I'm
I was fucked up, I ran it up
Now the bag jumpin'
Bust down my bitch, she the shit
She got an ass comin'
Pop the door on any opp nigga
They some fast
man
(Made man)
Comin' up how I get it
Feel like I couldn't breathe
Nigga without a scene
I be mad about everything
They be talkin' down and
Still wanna
the Yams on them scooter bikes bro
We got the Jordans on the back of them
And all that
Then we see these niggas comin' down the strip in foreign cars
turn the radio up (live to the music!)
Whether you comin' or goin you better boost this.
Sound repetitive? just (live to the music!)
Choose a track
east side, and all the beautiful children
And unleashed dreams comin through each building
If you sleep, you better wake up as you see
Mega more
the widest sea.
I can feel St. Elmo's fire burning in me, burning in me.
Just once in his life a man has his time.
And my time is now; I'm comin' alive.
I can
'bout to get our role motherfuckin' strip-show
Live in L.A., Compton and Watts
Lookin' at all lyin' bitches comin' in flocks
Lookin' for nut, with
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