Lyrics:
a jumper
I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg
Luck was
hoes, the dough I blew at Kokos, I'ma make that back
Every nigga I loved caught an addiction. Fuck that Script, watch how we flipped it
Eddie moved out
them, they'll up that thang, boy and won't think twice
And they trap trap trap hard all day and all night
Get it by any means necessary, out the mud like
line,
then ill let that bitch have ya cause you wasting my time
I’m so super sexy educated and I’m quite precocious
And I don’t got time for boys that
saw it)
Tough game, I saw plenty fall from it
Times change and you can't ignore it boy
Lifestyle audit (Big time)
Got a new bitch she gorgeous (Big
pain is there
Where I'm from the people with bodies ain't tattin' tears
Shataan is rampid only Allah who I fear (Allah'u Akbar)
Naughty by nature boy
somebody to
Loosen up my buttons
All the boys get in line
Watch em fall one by one
And I really dont care about your opinion
Cuz im needy
Now come
shaping my life,
I'm having them drugs that yo bitch fantasize,
I'm coming for blood u can see in my eyes
Pouring that muddy by the end of the night
I see
Clarity clouded by complex thoughts
As the structures begin to fall
The mind plummets to the dark
A place to rest their weary eyes
Compels them to rest
Ay I'm a Firestorm
Thats very rarely calm
I'm known to bring it on boy
And I ain't scared of cuffs
I hear you making noise
Until you shutting up
When
AK's like I'm a russian,
Pussy boy fucked up in the muffin got a few hoes he think he stuntin',
I'm in the Sins shorty by the Budget
Suites life I really
Tryna make me fall in love
She put her hair in a bun
Said boy let me show u something
I know u been waiting mad long
So Show off
Face to face now
No time
DEAD BOY PABLO
GOT THIS BEAT FROM PABLO [YEE - YEE - YEE]
IM BOUT TO SHAKE THE WORLD
YEAH, SHAKE DAT - SHAKE DAT
IM BOUT TO SHAKE THE WORLD
YEAH,
I got a letter today
An invitation
And the writing looked like you
Hello how are you and by the way
Please RSVP I do
I thought of writing
the scars upon your wrists
These bullets you've been shootin' at me
Yeah, they all fall short an miss
Yea yo ... oh brother
Get your boots on boy
do."
"boy you better watch out cause I got my eyes on you.
This might be hard to understand, my friend.
When I got caught I didn't care.
Let the humble
he's looking at you, he's looking at me
He's looking at us, he's looking at we, ah shit
He's looking at
You wake up every morning but baby boy your
you high or wide, I'm just dolo lookin fly
Ghetto-pretty in the city of lights
And the ass out, finger-poppin hips and lips
Lookin way past, sweat
coasting
In and out of range, to maintain
I switch up the timing
Keep surprising, line by line
A continuous jabbing unto you, into your pressure spot
I
Hello boys
Got directions to the bombshell factory?
And a bowflexing nightmare tendency?
Hesitate
Where's the tape, my retired beauty queen?
sprayed by poetic machine gun
Acknowledge existence of a prodigy born son
Even the odds divide come up with the sum
And the remainder will be one
give a fuck
Patience, don't be sayin that, sling the dopest rhymes like crack
Take a look around you, all your boys is layin on they back
Makin noise
a call, you'll be gone by tomorrow
(Pleep)
¿Hablan no inglés? I mean by mañana (Sí)
We want them white girls, I mean that Madonna
(Sí)
We got the fishes,
Hear the sigh from the deep
Kissed by desire, my sick rose in bloom for you
Love eternal, a waltzing wound
To the ends of the earth and beyond, I
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