Lyrics:
Monologue shit at the end of the album but...
In the light of all the shit me and my nigga done been through past in a couple of...
Man like I feel it's
nothing but souls that you're seeing
Some would say the it's impossible to seek Him
In church arguing bout what sowing a seed is
Momma like "Craig you never
white sheet and body bag
They say I'm gutted, I'm grimy, that's why I'm from the hood
I'm gettin' money in the mornin', boy, I know it's good
My BG's
gettin no higher? (Gettin' no higher)
I know you think that you've got it all (I know you think that you've got it all)
And by making other people feel
at him
She despised him in her heart as he was dancing, bringing it in
But the joy of the Lord was not hindered by her despise
David didn't care cause
one stone
It's crazy to me how easy killing birds is
Emotional support music
What the people want to hear
Supplemented by not feeling worthless
Sounds
won't say
I jus' smack cats
Yo God I won't play
Turn Ya Radio on
Ya'll hear Nore all day
I let da dawgs do skid
Jus give my da whole K
First it was
Staring at the blimp, ima have the world by my grip
Like Tony, but I'm never going out like he did
Offer pennies for my thoughts, I could feel
the boy a chance
Now you think that I'm on
Cause you see me doing damage
Craig we're here to do some damage
we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by
This one's for North Carolina, come on and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round your hand
Spin it
yet-to-be-born
Songs a question had raised it's hand in the
Quiet of my soul: What do you do after
Success? What must you do to keep it?
If this was censorship, I
an acronym
Flow so trill I should patent it
Never serve bubble rap when I package it
Blows by the truckload when the track is sent
In other words, you all
of that message
And I'm just excited to be able to share it with you
Hey, justified me, glorified me
Paid my ransom and I've been redeemed by his blood
Go
Why you wanna be my Zanna? Why you wanna be my Zanna?
80k streams on an album by myself, started wvvy crew and I did that by myself
I remember 2017 all
of his records and break it?
Orrrr, do I mention the
Way the etiquette's changed
And whatever you say is incredibly ancient
Your record 11: 11 is gay
Got surprise and a fan base get fame
When I'm tryin' on a part you move a hand shake
Can't wait til my album drop
I'ma cop the money call a super
sniff
Just look at the moves I did
I dropped this album mate it's a hit
Man say Willski's taking the piss
He leapt on trap but it never trapped him
I'll
hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with
identified by his MFN eyes Aye
You won't make it alive, 30 shot Glock left him fried
I told you we Not To Be Tried
There he go
You know who it is, when you hear that
Lil Pump (huh)
Montana (haan)
Mally Mall
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed
skipping
Take it step by step cause for a fact y'all surely tripping
Eventually
Only take the credit when it's meant for me
All this brown nosing feel like
a double cup
It must be a reunion
And where I'm from you gotta put
Your mind in the gym
You gotta be strong when you
Surrounded by a sin, let's do it
Tryna
(ceiling, yeah)
Look, my flow is sick as hell (yep)
I had to bail my baby out of jail (what?)
I'm doing me, and I do it well (damn)
You think I'm wack,
Cousin's fam stayed with us
Gifted me first album ever played (Huh)
Eminem Show clean version (Ahh)
Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh)
Little did I know
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