Lyrics:
they turn your album on you gotta murder the verse
That you spit first
And then from there: you carry it out
It doesn't matter what you say next, they're
alright when it's not
Baby girl, I wish I was there to make you special
I wish I was there to make him respect you
But overall I wish I could jump
can be your version of home
Driving out this city alone
There's no space in your heart it's so cold
I clear my vision
I keep my distance
Said you ready
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
dey make noise
And you think it's funny
Oh no no no no no no
Jojo
Stay awake Four:zero zero AM always
Just for the music
Oh no always
Cause I no want
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
Wednesday night, I'm here again
Reminded by your new habits
You fell in love again
It's hard to process this goodbye
When I think about you and I
Vick
Hoes in my dm's better get off of my dick
Cuz my baby bad she the Morty to my Rick
You running outta time it go tick tick tick tick
Shawty she my
Ken guy, never said why[01:46.80]I didn't know how else to get by but to get mines, so[01:48.90]I tried replacin' you with quantity, it didn't
the first one to be sent out of school
I was so scared when it's about to rain
Every little breeze would take off the roof
Crazy neighbours be laughing at you
leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag doll baby won't you do me like you done before
(what,) uh, (what,) that's the way it's goin' down.
My new album ain't no joke.
You want to take me out, how many bunch ya smoke?
I'll never slack
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
to e&j to doa me
NOT concerned with pleasing you, s'il vous plait, You can call that
SELL fish but baby this ain't seafood plates, dont
HOLLER if you
"Well, since we're recording tonight,
And we're ah, we're indebted to you to
Let us be on your album. We have to thank
You for that, this is
life where shit is fallin' in line
And lookin' back, I swear to God, you'd think it all was designed
A true movie script, I can't really ever fuck no
Gimme some play
You can tell its thorough by the package
Yea Yea baby
Gimme some play
(Some Play)
Yea Yea baby
Gimme some play
Gotta get my shit off by
Do I gotta explain
Why Y'all songs be plain
18 nd I'm on my second car while y'all hoes getting by via train
How could you not see
All my money
And if this doesn't convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE...then maybe I should turn off my plastic' megaphone and
sing the last song on the album
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a lot, and still earnin' a lot of money crazy
Doin' my thing and securin' a win for all my babies
Aight, well it's clear in this new year you've been
be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when
the most
And if it ain't casualty that
Will be my fault
I happily devote my time to this like
I had a key of coke
How could you call Mercs your baby brother?
won't have it
So average your status it don't matter
Shey you know we bout that life so don't panic
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put
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