Lyrics:
I know when to go out
Know when to stay in
Get things done
I catch a paper boy
But things don't really change
I'm standing in the wind
But I
Rolling rolling rolling
Fill my cup I’m zoning
I scribble the paper, my words come out golden
I turn the ink with a touch call me Midas
Gold is engraved in
dreaming of you
What fucked up things I would do
To be in your company
Oh no but sadly
You're just out of my reach
I'm just a boy with a glitch
In my matrix
boys yeah
I'm really hated by these boys yeah
Cause my wage increasing yeah
And they pay decreasing yeah
I flew my bitch yeah out here
She ain't want
nothing to a king
Been ready for this ever since a kid
I was just a little boy
When poppa got up and he split
Had to learn the ropes around here
Yeah It
Luigi
Seein' you sobbin'
You know, you know
Die by the sword, Star Wars
Walked out the store clean like a car wash
Die by the sword, Star Wars
Walked
boy you've made me
because the solice that you gave me
was proven problems ain't the main thing to fall apart
the archers sloping shoulders
well any
eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
Goddamn the boy's back
For pushing a mountain of snow caps
on webcam 'cause covid
Pour out some liquor could write you a poem
Live in my music, your soul is just golden
I don't do pain well so here's my condolence
Golden rings and hair tied with ribbon
Early spring when winter's forgiven
Laughing past pleasures warm by the fire
Come inside
Silver vase,
Nuh boy cyah let mi run leff my place
Draw me out like you think me ah Nike lace
Dem ends woulda shelly like rice grains
When mi gi him ah homepage
Constantinoble?
Fatih sultan Mehmed noble
The harbor of the Golden Horn
Watch out
Sir sir this way is blocked by a boom chain
Boom bap rap
Get the fuck back
We
one
Feeling like the only one
The down right golden boy
Westside Macon boy
Grew up by that old lazy boy
Pussy turned me to a ladies boy
Had me feeling
own yet
I talk shit but I own it
Ride my whip like I stole it
I stay high boy so lit
So nice when I'm rolling it
You know I condone the shit
into a boy
Rest in peace to empty voids
Made my peace when i emptied toys
You can be living and dead
Dreaming and dying in bed
Thinking of me when you
he nags till you die
His flatter makes you fall
But don't expect to have a ball
He's a no good lover
Baby I've tried him out
He's - na - na - na - na
nothin' to lose
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
Nah, these rhymes ain't no stick up
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by
the man out here (I'm the man out here)
Shoe game clean and nigga my gear
Nigga nigga, you a fan out here (you a fan out here)
You're a fucking with a lame,
saw an Angel,
Fall out the sky,
As a horseman,
Stood on a cloud,
With a sword by his side,
Glowing blood gang red,
He looked down and said,
Your God
know that I'm alive enough to have a soul to take
And If I fall asleep forever in a dream that I've created
Would I barricade myself inside a spot
working
I help all my heart is golden but I fall short
of expectations, Im no angel
thats what they call me but im still out here anxious
Im not a player
we both bleed out
Cuz we got that connection
Like a satellite
Golden comets raining down like hellfire
Let me learn your truth, I'll be your
selling packs to help out his mum
So how you gon' tell him what he's doing is wrong
Yo, we're living like rockstars, little boy, you're a punk
Ain't no
swore we would stay
his curse echoed out while the orchestra played
the plaster will crumble the columns will bend
while it all falls around you we’ll
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