Lyrics:
would never unlock these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would just box these niggas and throw away the key
I'd throw away the key like the coast
fell in love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot
yes, we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high-grade weed all the time
Now my eyes are red
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me,
you sure, man?)
Are you kidding me, man?
That stuff in there, that stuff in there taste like fruit punch
I could drink that all night
So you got
you sure, man?)
Are you kidding me, man?
That stuff in there, that stuff in there taste like fruit punch
I could drink that all night
So you got
be on my line all the damn time
I be lying to them bitches like
You on my fuckin' mind
But I really be focus just on this money
All in the studio
This
from Japan
Yeah, she mad I ain't your man
Like she can tell me again
Bad bitch and she giving me neck
Dumb ho, yeah, you need my respect
I ain't even
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
loved jobs called in
You had faith when they said they're not callin'
You understood that what we had was good
You stood by your man like a real
a box
Cause you'll end up in a box
I'll steal your soul
And keep it like a souvenir in a box
If Alice in Chains met the man in the box
That's how I
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
so breezy
Man, why can't life always be this easy?
She in the mirror dancing so sleazy
I get a call like, "Where are you Yeezy?"
And try to hit you
lighted by these Fake Satanist
Smack these haters like Chris Rock
Yall fruity like apricot
He said he got viral using Tik Tok
Came in with a sword like
like I lost patience
Gas lighted by these Fake Satanist
Smack these haters like Chris Rock
Yall fruity motherfuckas like apricot
He said he got viral
like a teen
Wish I could kill you that way you'd only
Exist in my memory
The idea of you could never be spoiled by
Your immaturity
Wish I could feel you
so breezy
Man, why can't life always be this easy?
She in the mirror dancing so sleazy
I get a call like, "Where are you Yeezy?"
And try to hit you
like your aunt does with McDonald napkins
How'd it happen? Honesty did it
See all of my competition at the bodies exhibit
Yeah I bodied the limits
his pee
Hanging a wallaby up in a tree
I'm gonna rap like eminem this time
Spam
A tin can of some ham
Lamb and damn man
Having a grand slam
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
like sockets
We light up the set we don't need electronics
(Bow)
Nuff times them man didn't think we was onnit
But Kofi and Dee gwan run up this summer
[Snoop Dogg (Damian Marley)]
Say man, lemme-lemme get a light homey (Yeah!)
Hey, hey, Timbo, this yo' crippin cousin Snoop Dogg cous'! (Yeah!)
I
my team
Bare fake guys and they sing like Fred Again
Not my team us man stay ahead of them
Most gal fake all hiding the better them
Bare fake tan all
something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
You need git
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high nigga
You need git
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