Lyrics:
on
High as hell
Boy you green
Last name Bean
Need a water
Carry on
Finna fall asleep
Damn! (How Does He Do It)
of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not
you won't come step to me
If you stay by my side we gon be the best
Gotta block out the haters get them outcha chest
I ain't really no gangster I dont
the ice
Posted up i'm in the cut with all my shooters by
Ain't no more you and i
I don't care what you decide just make sure you dont choose to lie
Ive been
My boys making money in the street omo no jokes
Getting closer to the dream life i think we need to toast
When it’s comes to war my gees are
Like the sphinx
Little Jack Horner
Sat in the corner
Eating a pumpkin pie
Stuck in his thumb
And pulled out a plum
And said What a good boy am I
What
Going to an unknown road
Give ya boy call
Returned every baseball
Jelly-Bean got me up when I fall
Memories no matter how small
Inside my every wall
the interior, attracted to the surface
I'm working I could buy you that burkin
I'm tryna stay balanced cus I'm out here surfing
I'm different falsetto yea I'm
like Niagara lays falls sleep on my pattern and with my swagger stick I metronome sent the kick ducked emotions sentiments intent grasping for the sky if
I've always been the type to fall in love
But lately I've been feeling different
Got to keep a little distance
But it doesn't make a difference
Cause
section
I'm the nigga who get it
I'm the nigga
Who gon bring this shit back
I ain't never playing with her
I'ma blow out her back
Cuz if you fuck her like
make my wishes then you grant them, all the time
Sometimes I try to act like I'm still getting by
But I know it's a lie
Just between you and I
I, boy I
Gods Pentagram
It's nothin' but love to N@Y, MacDeezy, Ethan Andrew, and of course my boy Cody
Yeah
Let me give 'em one more, I got shit to say
You
Just make sure they know ain't shit a go
'less we involved Can't believe you rather take the stand before
you take the fall You chose to play it how
the ground
I'm going insane
Locked alone in this cage
Did you ease the pain
By tearing out your next page
In my bind
There's nothing for me to find
Escape my
Sex from backyards - porches
Out - into chambers - arenas
Parliaments of men
Broadcasted boys
We fell off the macho vehicle
As batons from
Mirror boy, rhyme with dada convention
Psychoanalysis didn't mean anything
Pvc costumes, letters to castro
Show me what you're reading, freaky girl
to upstage you
(By the pricking of my thumbs)
Kill me off but like ban quo I'll come back to plague you
(Something wicked this way comes)
All martyrs
(By the pricking of my thumbs)
Kill me off but like ban quo I'll come back to plague you
(Something wicked this way comes)
All martyrs seek their cross
There was three men come out of the west
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn should die.
They ploughed,
crowd
Drinkin' 40's every morning 'til we pass out
Times like leaves in the fall
Now with every single breath like I feel the withdrawals
And I just
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
Yeah, more lower yeah, one-two, more lower
One-two, yeah, look, yeah
Yeah, this dummy ask if
She can touch the jewelry get out my mitt
Your man is
star,
Falls as if to tell
A happy end
Will come
Because your by my side,
Always a smile
But all the while,
There's still one thing inside,
That I
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