Lyrics:
(yeah)
Aww, lift off
Can't stunt a nigga growth, better get gone, move along (uh)
You don't wanna trip, wanna get it on (uh)
You don't wanna act, don't
to the woolsy fire
Who would've thought that this year at 33
You would've been taken out from under me
After all those years?
Built from the ground up, by
like a dummies
B.I.G RIP to my king
Its crazy cause you know youre a joke
Youre a broke youre not dope
Smokin in the club, pourin money Criminal
Crime
"Look, I was gonna go easy on
You not to hurt your feelings"
"But I'm only going to get this one chance"
"Something's wrong, I can feel it"
Six
on discount you have to try
But I won't give it any dime
You jumped on hard stuff, another line
You get the smoke when I pass by
You stuck your mind on the next
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
bottle it up watch the fiends gobble it up
If I roll up, you do what? Swallow the stuff
I don't give a fuck anymore, I'm only twenty-four years old
at different frequency
Then we're all identical subatomically
God, the devil, Eve, you and me
And that's how the story goes man
Is it the truth or was it
You've got the sizzle
And the crackle
Like vintage vinyl
But not much more to give (yeah)
Not much more to give
It's superficial
I was dazzled
I
Eve, and there was Steve
He said, "Adam, don't be fooled by the snake
Don't risk it all for a taste
Oh, what a waste
To have everything and give it
a turban
You blow like the wind and curtains
While the burden only worsens
You a generic version of another person
I’m explicit with these verses, tell em
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
miss you" quit bothering me
I'm paying the price, but I'm lost in the fees
It's right out my ear when they talking to me
Never really listened right
I
got what it takes
To really match yo fly
So excuse me misses
Can we skip some parts
And get explicit
I can work yo body take
You deep into the distant
I
got what it takes to really match yo fly
So excuse me misses
Can we skip some parts and get explicit
I can work yo body take you deep into the distant
I
I'm trying to be transparent here so I gotta let you know
That it bothers me when I see my boys with they chicks
I see what they got and I quickly
you can try
But she might just pass you by (irresistible chick)
Blame the others, you don't want her
E-V-E's in yo' life
I'm a good girl,
is a fool
Metamorphosis I became
I endured it all to give you the best outta me
And to be a preacher of experience not a dictionaire
Thats fake I am
goodbyes, through blurry eyes
Thinking we shouldn't be surprised
It's been months i know
Explicit version:
I fucking miss you though
Lonely is the sign
as shit
Losing my grip
I better quit
I'm kidding give it back to me bitch!
That's as good as it got
This is as bad as it gets
Why I snap my fingers
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa
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