Lyrics:
Don't be mistaken by the fashion
I look like Tupac I got thug passion
I got the freshest drip ya
I got Rudest click ya
I got the meanest grip
Stay
Make more
Make more
Make more
Make more
"I'm building an army
Changing you one by one
I will control the galaxy
The humans will be overrun"
I'm trapped
Tell that shawty put that right thigh on me
3. I been on my grind got it by my lonely
4. And your new thing got nothing on me
5. In that 2 seat riding
I'm from The zoo you know how I get it, you know what we do
Niggas be goofy, they talk Something to shoot
Hide behind money like what that's gon' do
can make it to the mix and the master
Love a B side love a J side
Love a BJ side
With a side of fries
Extra mayo that's my
Favorite condiment
You can
she a angel
Swear to God baby look good from every angle
She's my type
With her by my side i know I'll be alright
You might know me you might not
It's
‘WALK ON AIR’
Words and Music by M ark J Stevens
Two lonely,
Two lonely teenagers sitting all alone!
I remember,
I remember the nights we spent, out
for no man
Movin' like a nomad
You gotta be bad
To play my songs
(Show Me Ya Horns)
Show Me Ya Horna x3
Yeah
Show Me ya Horns
I'm moving in
waiting, I gotta be strong
My circle is small ´cause I don´t fuck with many
look I am too focused on righting my wrongs
I´m fucking broken inside
I´m hiding
leave my nigga down bad
Cause I got grace
Hope I end it with a ace
Telling time by the pace
Shining diamonds pass the safe
Pass the blunt bout to face
the game
MJ fade-away
On my one wish
Ha, Ray J
Love and hip hop
Without the scripted days
Document the real intent
The true hardships
Overcame by the grace
from my iris
Never see me with iced wrists, I know the time is
It's "I" to the fucking "J", accompanied by yo bitch
See I been about the coin I'm Penny
month
Or next decade
Questions
Yeah you got questions for me
Well Ima question yo questions
Nigga just loet me be
Before I Matt Barnes somebody with
Give me my jack! I want my jack back
What are you talking about? I don't know about a jack
Someone's took my jack and I want it back. It was outside
Might be outside, you gon die today
Me and P5 we slide today, We slidin' in T-R-5 today
T-R-S we bend and block and I go by J out up the chop
You said
Henny (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna be my baby (Yeah)
But I fell in love with reddies (Yeah)
Free JB, on your block like Jenny
Car tryna speshy and boss eye
on my own
So it be like, "Fuck people"
Choppa spit like J. Cole
She sucked me like a black hole
Killer whale chain, rose gold
Bro house right by
torture style, pass me the scissors, uh
And cut off microscopic pieces of a mirror
Out of stomachly
You can tell the spinal was crumbled
By
mother fucker I can be a little extreme
So I take the bloody corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a horror
Wanted to, but couldn't cry
Stood on the roof of heaven, the sky turned electric
Got hit with eleven, said he'd be out for seven
He got out was never, he
for life I ain't disown ya
I might pull up on ya
And I can see it in your eyes
You fell for me, and landed right
With you right now let's freeze
My produce just gave me the dope
Got my brothers sipping slow
The say drugs im just selling flows
But actually used to be snow
Drip down `til my
groove,
But this girl, she's got moves,
Not to mention her eyes,
They've got me mesmerized,
N I gotta make her mind
And keep her dancein' by..my..side,
HOLD
Lean back like a queen
Let her scorn hells fury
By god's grace
It's a new day
So my eyes they do not strain
And my dogs I do not tame
They call me G
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