Lyrics:
Smoothest old man
Though no one can believe that this pretty girl is into me
Foolish old man
Just delusional he's losing his facilities
I'm such a clever old
as you done dey tensh
All of this pressure is gonna put you in a mess
I guess I should have listened to my friends
But was carried away by my goals talking
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
and
I'm coastin', bitch, get off me
(Bitch, get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no
You can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and
I'm coastin',
Who cheats at poker
I'm in the mansion
With these jokers
Employed by a
biopharmaceutical
Power broker
Alias and steve
Working security
This place is
mind
Neither one is working fine
By your love’s how I’m defined
Do you wanna spend the night?
If you do I’ll buy a flight
You could make it before
and there
Still cannot read people
But then you sent me a heart, and I knew then, it was a reciprocated feeling
Took you to a play, didn't have the confidence
malicious
Don't believe in no coincidence
I ain't tryna sound too superstitious
I guess you can say I'm the chosen one
But I don't wanna make it religious
to fuck when we was sharing them clothes
But now we fucking these hoes by the four
Catch A Flight Now I'm Gone
Shoot Back Out Of Town
I only come back just
through those dark times
I was tryna find the light
I didn't have no one to help me not one soul in sight
Yeah we all been through some hard times
Cause
don't do shit
Gotta get back in the stu, gotta make it
Watch me when I make it, break the matrix
Watch me get a motherfucking house by the forest with all
I can take you where you didn't know you want to go
Sand between your toes on the beach in Monaco
Get you in that bikini with that perfect feeling
"Daddy can you stay another night?" (I'm out)
This paper waitin' for me, ma, I gotta make this flight
If I ever did you wrong, I'ma try to make it right
back by shackles of self doubt and disapproval
In the form of a locked box
As I sit by the candlelight at my desk I reflect
About people who done me
even cash my check, man can't believe my ass pursuit it
I didn't even have no gas but somehow God just lead me to it
Like, "Let's do it"
When I heard
peekin' out the blinds
I see 'em creepin', tryna hide
Between the trees across the street as
My release is goin' viral can't believe it
Am I dreamin'? Am I
shit on me
Oh baby you ought to believe when I tell you the truth
That don’t be a creep, don’t be a creep no
Just don’t be a creep, no no no x 2
I think
you, I believe a man is judged by what's in his heart, and not his bank account
So if this is what religion is, a big car, a suit and a tie
Then I
Yeah (Triple A)
My mic sound good
Believe it or not (Dizz, you violated)
Karma
The only way I can heal (you know how I feel)
You know I always
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
you, I believe a man is judged by what's in his heart, and not his bank account
So if this is what religion is, a big car, a suit and a tie
Then I
alright?
I'm seeking elevation
But I'm looking for a new flight
Cuz you're a fucking liar
And god didn't tell you shit
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