Lyrics:
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A celá worldwide army
Vidím, že mě like me
North Face na mým White-Tee
Every party rosekám invite me Aye
Neznám
Now it's just I.
Ion even open your message
I'm not gon reply
Its just a big lie
When i see bull
I let shit fly
Thought we had something exclusive
the index, reminds
Me of the finger-paint days, picture stories to avoid the in depth
You gotta focus and maintain, when what most of
Knows is just glow-sticks
grew so big that I can brag on it
Porches where my life settled
Porches taught me hustle 'cause my family had blocks peddled
Porches taught my sister
words as they go amplified
By all of y'all followin me every stride
Retweeting the sparks I release from inside
Keep your eyes on the stuntman
Now
Derrick Rose
Fast forward
August came
You know it’s story time
Got the call from slime
Pull up on me BGI
Paradise landed
Had to chill
Been on my grind
To regulate the pressure in her circula-
tory system
Got me thinking
If I'm gone make it big in time
To give her that easy life that she deserve
I'm pro'ly
sure I’m on ya playlist
And I appreciate
Now sit back relax when you play this
They hitting me like Present these peasants not on yo level
That's because
me a Delorean
To change my own decisions (Time Waits for no man)
I just need me a Delorean
Glorious story is make it BIG you know nortorious
Lot
ain't got role models, just people I don't want to be like growing up by the bottle
At the bottom, It just dawned on me I have a problem
Probably fucking
cried beginning to end
Won't do it again
Won't fool me again
Cause then it's a shame
Wish that my city could know me by name
Wish that my story was known
the goose is good for the gander”
What’s good for me is good for you.
“Your goose is cooked”
You’re in big trouble.
These are some expressions we’re
you say about me
Ohhh
Oh, whoa whoa whoa whoa
So when I get home
I tell my dad what happened
I tell him the whole story
While I cover my anger up with
No roof over my head like Harpo
I decided to believe in me $10 a cd
I don’t give a fuck whether I pull up
In a big ol truck or a 10 speed
Everyday they
and gentleman
The following joint is brought to you by me myself EmanFromDaA2
Big Dubs
The boy Ricky
And all the Goodfellas at Track Runners Entertainment
Ya
think of what it might be (another big mistake)
I wish it was a real dream (the story in my mind)
But I got no place to hide what I'm feeling
Help me
this
Have strange things happened
Are you going round the twist
Story time
Confession rhymes
I talk a big game
For someone who aint sane
Some things
What you think a (n) trap fo?
Money calling gotta stack mo
Get rich (n) act broke
Fast money never come slow
I gotta get it you with me or not?
I gotta
Hmmm
Was it a 6 or 9?
Was it a 6 or 9?
Tell me
What was it?
What was it?
I can't remember
But it looks like a 6 here
But it looks like a 9 here
You
nigga think he on my level he get tore apart
Cuties, HPs, nigga whole thangs
I got 50 million stories in dis dope game
Ex pills nigga defense, nigga
when I spit them bars
Seventeen years when they locked his bars
Nino sold ram a pound of craw
Alfie.S never let me down
Bun it, pass it
Hit by a corn
on polar
She tryna control me I'm not a controller
I keep the lights on by stayin so lit
That ain't no milk that's me on her lip
My shooters are wild they'll
in
The scene already tiny, i'll make it big, and I'll honor the responsibility that I'm given
Those who fuck with me may be driven
But I'll bite back
done came up you see a G
Tryna make my daughter proud she got her name from me
They say I look like Walter but I'm Willie G
I got my game from big Cuz
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