Lyrics:
to the back, sold out, one night
That's the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album
Don't just be buyin' beats from everybody
Cause everybody
killing the rich for cheddar
I'm thinking of big and better
Cause we can't hit liqs forever
We may not live forever but my kids could be rich forever
I
to me"
He puts his hands on my head and said "I live through you
Make hits continuous, this is what we do
I know it might be strenuous and times is hard
to me"
He puts his hands on my head and said "I live through you
Make hits continuous, this is what we do
I know it might be strenuous and times is hard
Khaled said, y'all know he don't like losin' (he don't)
How he get the number one album over Khaled (how?)
When he be out here tossin' other niggas'
(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture
I'm never ready for the next day
Not because I don't want to be
But because out of the hundreds of opportunities in front of me
I suck at choosing
"Where's the hits?" You ain't got none
You know Jay'll never put your album out without none
And, dog, you know how come
Labels are archaic, formulaic
"Where's the hits?" You ain't got none
You know Jay'll never put your album out without none
And, dog, you know how come
Labels are archaic, formulaic
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
pie
I'm on live, yeah, where is the guys
Don't be surprised, look in the sky, yeah we finna fly
I got a suit, I got a tie, now I'm finna slide
I hit his
't even let no women slide
Fucked up niggas talking silly I don't pay no mind
Talkin' don't do shit up in my city gotta live the grind
Hit hit hit hit
This
been on that, because it's f'king great. And we
decided actually, when we heard the soundtrack we were really so tempted to realease it as a live album
The last thing I'll say is that I don't love all of the album, I think it's too much beeps and bops. I think that, I think just like, what like, what
[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!!
(repeat 6X) [Hit Squad] The head banger WHAT?
[Hit Squad] The head banger
Parrish Smith gettin wreck
[Hit Squad]
album mode
I'll try'n get every album sold
I'll compose hits like Al Capone
Down the road, no telling how it goes
If I don't get this album sold
I'll
wanna hit twice
If I hit twice, wanna hit three times
I wanna see my name live when I'm gone
I'm gonna write it, put it in a song
All my real fans,
Cause the truth, they don't want it
Nah the truth they don't want it
Life happens so fast, it's a Usain moment
I gotta be an OG by now
Cause I'm paying
we together we should put it in a song
Anytime you feel you drowning mane don’t let it guide you
Let me make an album bout it called Penn’s Bayou
By
brawled in every bar-room from Ely to Fort McLean
Now me and old Ted Johnson, sure you'll not remember him
We was working at the Rarus had a stope with Sull
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Everyday we live and learn, take it step-by-step
We create our own path until there's no life left
I
Nah, nah, nah, see you got to understand
Stepping is not just a dance it's a it's a culture
It it's the way we live
It's what we eat, think
don't gotta prove that
The feds watching they gonna use that
Damn Frosty how you do that
Hit the rode til my wheels flat
Can't change your past don't look
bet
Filling up the pockets like an 8 ball hit
I been caking up like the yeyo's wet
And watch me build it up like it's a LEGO set
I just wanna live my
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