Lyrics:
We ain’t gone hurt no more
I might pop up in Dior
They done moved me by the shore
Need no bitch don’t need no whore
Moved me by the lake
Keep praying
a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in
a pack of germs, people swerve from the gamer
Suave player, I'm all black like the Raiders
You wonder how I did it, album anticipated
Well it's
off? You mean it? It's a Christmas miracle!]
I'm a canary, home by nine
I'll stay by the fire, lie back and rewind
Looks like this time
I finally got
Just like quinoa for cena
A kid with a dream and a Washington
Like Dinah
Moved to the East Coast
Hopin' he can see more
Opportunities to get a Richard
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
album it was Sandy
On another level so they couldn't understand me
I guess I gotta take what I want like Meyer Lansky
Shore is 'bout to get back, put your
motherfucker, you ain't gotta like me
How you stuntin' these hoes?
Need to talk what you know
And stop talkin' 'bout who I'm sticking and licking
Just mad it
motherfucker, you ain't gotta like me
How you stuntin' these hoes?
Need to talk what you know
And stop talkin' 'bout who I'm sticking and licking
Just mad it
Yeah, ay
What's up?
It's, Hannibal Buress
And it's a, another Christmas album from Chance the Rapper and Jeremih
I guess these motherfuckers
on the seismograph
Almost like the burning city
April 1906
Time is now the closest
Violent kind of motions
Keep from shores by oceans
Tsunamis and erosions
Earthquake
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
I'm stumbling around
Hard to make a sound
Nothing coming out my mouth
But I feel like something needs to come out
I feel amazing
Heart is racing
When
Yeah!
I'm stumbling around
Hard to make a sound
Nothing coming out my mouth
But I feel like something needs to come out
I feel amazing
Heart is
own lane and domain
Could never really bond with these niggas because they so lame
Like how you really put out that trash you making with no shame
Got
Yeah you know that algorithm
Weren't relying on chance (Walking, walking)
When Deep Blue eyed the
Champion like a charlatan (Walking, walking)
His
a shore, of course
House built on a course, I never rode a horse
I ain't Norse but my berzerker takin' you by force
Yeah, uh huh, hey yo
Hey yo, hey yo
My
deprived because I'm paranoid, I gotta watch my back
It doesn't matter where I'm at, I'm dropping albums back to back
Compare me to a beast, I'm equivalent
End of the storm, know that
Moral of the story, Im too mentally strong, told that
A million times, feel like I was meant to be on
Took some losses,
like, "Wow"
These Top Dawg niggas ‘bout to make noise"
Surely after Game took us on tour
I love you for that but right after that
We didn’t see him no
trimmer
Too and, by the way
Your diamond ring is cubic zirconium
I killed your goldfish accidentally
Just replaced it with another one
These are my
Drinking galore
She want some more
I group em in four
We by the shore
I am the core
This drink that I pour
Feel like I can soar
Aye!
Aye!
Boi you know
oops
Party on tour
Drinking galore
She want some more
Group em in four
We by the shore
I am the core
This drink that I pour
Feel like I can soar
Aye!
a pack of germs, people swerve from the gamer
Suave player, I'm all black like the Raiders
You wonder how I did it, album anticipated
Well it's
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