Lyrics:
call you
I make it simple and plain
The Lord reigns
Be like a LeBron opponent go study the King James
And get saved by Jesus
Not even the J
I wanna hit line drives
Wanna lose weight and keep eating… for you
Hey, whats up doc?
Now I was raised in a sandbox
Next to you and her
You was
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
It's Halloween
I was away from the kids, from the kids
I was away from the kids on Halloween
I'm the captain
I'm the captain
I'm the captain
and maybe the off whites
Yo girlfriend mama like me
Cause I talk nice
Dropped my first album
And I went and copped ice
My homies used take lunch money
Rollin
grandfather died from a heart attack
I would give my whole soul just to get him back
Man nobody flip packs quite like Pat
Navigate next spot 6-0 flat
You tell
that i surprised them the most
Wasn't gonna brag or boast with my energy on a status quo
Maintained but by the next show ima have some more
As i
albums sold, to me it's like a treasure,
But I guess I'm far from Guinness I'm not setting any records
And I'm making Indie music that may never top
scarecrows that people place
All over this world
Seeing things from as many angles as possible
Till I hit em with the opossum
Play dead
With the eyes squinting
my mind
Certified demons only ever lurk at night
So i hibernate, sheltered by the sun
Snipers wait where vipers laid, and hell hurt, now i'm numb
After
word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put
the night
I always thought if i could keep my
Guard up high that it'd help me get by
Now I see that the more I think I
Just keep my peace from me
I just wanna
grade kick out the crib
Like where I go from here, lucky I had a girlfriend.
Remember money make the world spin
Runnin' around the big body Benz
If I die tonight thinking that I might be alright
As long as I got you laying next to me by my side
Everyone pretending like the world is ending oh
Yeah
We sendin' this one out to all the ladies all over the world
(All the ladies all over the world)
All my sexy mamas, come on, come on and come
Yeah
We sendin' this one out to all the ladies all over the world
(All the ladies all over the world)
All my sexy mamas, come on, come on and come
a couple jewels, get 'em glistening
Widen your mind a little more is what my mission is, ummm
Hello world, can you hear me now
Don't divide your attention
brother 'cause it's time to fuck
Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up (yeah)
What's next? Got my mind on some group sex (uh)
Where you goin', baby? I
nigga, Boogs
He got killed by a best friend He got killed by a best friend
So I need to know Baby, would you ride around for me
Down to die for me? Hit
You aint coming in shit
Causing your concussion
I call it your coffin
Cuz you're coughing
And you're skin is getting colder
Than an icy custard from
sang all over the world and has become the Bullock family song that is sung at all major family events.
It's actually a simple song, but when
to the spot and keep it simple
Wise guy got the crowd going mental
Told em' that we get it popping like a pistol
Taking off like a missile
Fisha fly high in
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