Lyrics:
and watch myself
Come back in a dream
Lasting from tomorrow
Til fucking infinity
Your Royal Majesty
Your Royal Majesty
Your Royal Majesty
It's
a dream
Lasting from tomorrow
Til inf**kingnity
Says who?
Says me
Your royal majesty
Sitting on my big throne
Taking your music virginity
I'm
Media, big tech, schools, the swamp of the feds
Be censoring ya if ya seeing in red
Hollywood rich to take your Second Amend
While they safe if gated
my dreams
Supposed to be here to see your lil brother do his thing
Promise when I leave this prison, I'm gon' rap and sing
I ain't givin' up, baby,
shit
She just follow me around that is not my bitch
She dont even fuck w Thoobin that is not my bitch
She bow down on the floor n support me (-port me)
use wow
How you keep getting paid? foul
Rest of us deep in rage now
You so secluded, keep us divided
Speak at the podium
You so enlightened
You so
Oh yea oh yea
Oh yea oh yea
Yeah
Oh yea oh yea Yeah
Wow, oouu Yeah
B*****s coming in and out
Get ta the money just like its ah route
She gone
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
I got dynamics
I'm outstanding, never a stand-in for somebody else
Run up on me by mistake, don't run up all by yourself
Celine Dion type beat, main
For a whole month
Niggas still tryna sell them
What they don’t want
I run around higher than the age rate
Big 9s on my side never aim straight
100 grams
before line hits the five
The rush out like I had on my mind
Get home thinking everything was fine
Unbothered by life just let time fly
Deep down I wanted
"Who's Tristan?"
Ayy
They say, "You not fun no more
"Wanna get drunk some more?"
I'm okay by myself, long as I got the Lord
They say "You not fun no
aches, bakes and cakes a fake sort of “let’s make” thing
Wow
Obviously you’re not taking a bow
You know what I’m talking about
And I’m talking about
or no questions
Don’t know the answers though
I guess the less I know the better
At least that’s what I’ve been told
By Tame Impala, call your Mama
Tell
to get my dreams out
That shit's what I'm here to seize
Wow
How do you think I relate myself to what's going on
I got a whole playbook this ain't my only
lists (Woo)
Still standing nowhere near my big dreams
Now work hard play hard be my mood swing (Woo)
Sipping on purp got us flexing
Haters gon' say these
bleed what you bleed I intervene when I lean so obscene in a dream as i scheme to be seen by a crowd of thirteen then a crowd of fifteen then a crowd
the building, like an epidural patient pushed out more than her first kid, by the baby lies a turd in other words I don't feel shit
But I feel sick, when them
"Wow"
City lights, we up now
Rap game got the weak links fallin' off, while I hold it down
Used to dream big, now I rock it, yeah, they know how I rock it
This is it
Say I'm comin' down
Smoke a pound
Get loud
Everybody in the crowd, right now, say wow
She got a big but
JWoww lifestyle
No cuffs but her hands
miss fate will you sit please
musical version of a strip tease
Cose underneath we just victims
To the system that markets guns n big tims
So caress that
It's about us, never 'bout I
It's about trust never 'bout lies
I'm movin' onto bigger things
Big bank take little bank, bow to the lizard king
Took
straight, I'm one nice dream
I'll make your brain, melt like ice cream
Given it to you just the way you like to be gave to
You never hear Dre do or say
I got back at the hood
Why they think Im a fool
Young but big for the hood sorry my drip got you cappin you should
Back ive been touring they know
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