Lyrics:
that, me? I make mills off that
How the fuck can't y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and
You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter
to know you, and by way of welcome
Pleased to meet you
We laugh and cry as lovers will
And howl at many moons
Said the waiter as he wrote the bill
shine
You know how things look a little extra in the Spring time
You know how it gets you in the mood when the bro rhymes
We go to town buzzing even with
Yo Bill, what in the fuck you doin here?
Aw shit
I woke up on the wrong side of bed today
Lookin' for some homo sapiens to slay
Lost in
Buy shii in Naira by swapping the dollar
My crypto be rising I’m getting more dollars
Hello Hello
You’re Welcome to fucking Nigeria
We spending
You gave his name for a bill when he got yo bills
Paid nigga?
Fake nigga
Bitch nigga you gone die on yo own
My bitch had told me that she hate me up in
Welcome to nowhere, population one more
We figured that you'd stay since the day that you were born
I'm sure you know your way around here by now
But
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In
true
Put it on the table spend the weekend cutting loose
And worry about the bills when the bills come due
Poker slot hot streaks, frozen drinks by
hi-jacked at a drive-thru
It was at the Jack in the
Box that he always drive to
The jacker pulled the gat out his
Jacket and Jack eye's grew
At life you don't
Can drive me away
Just check my complexion
Make sure I'm still alive
[Chorus]
Welcome to Chinatown
Welcome to Chinatown
though?
Just enough to get you high
We can go, we can go
On a late night drive
Late night drive
Yuh
Connections at the party, We was locked in
I was
the reason you live in a hole
Your mother's a mole, your mother's a mole
I'm the reason you live in a hole
Welcome to my hole I know I'm known to troll
See me
Em's house, Our House
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
When I was
They're comin' across the border by the thousands everyday
Lookin' for a better life in the good ol' U.S.A.
Well, everybody's talkin' about
the mirror
Legacy I hope someday to end up on a mural nigga
Dollar bills I go for that shit by the plural nigga
The first one to admit that I ain't perfect
with the assets, just get yo' ass in
"And will you please welcome to our stage"
They represent, I gotta gift my rap presents, what's not to get?
feel my mind, get weak
Hope the drive, in my body, don't spill,
'Til i'm raking in, more paper
Take my shot, homie, no chaser
Pride, at an all-time high
Gotta ride wid that drive
Gotta ride with my head held high
Gotta ride wid that drive
I Don't watch these haters, I just pass em by
Gotta ride wid
lit him
Welcome to the world of
The poor white children
Story of some middle class mall rats
Prank calling everybody in our contacts
Drinking too young,
Gegenteil von Bill Gates
Dieser Araber, der jeden Cent umdreht
Pushe meine Gegend, Blut gegen Blut 2
Junge pass auf, das hier ist 'n Drive By
Bin gelangweilt
a solution needs cash by the hour
Then he saw it the sign 'twas a Hare in a car
"Uber Hare! Get paid to just drive real far!"
Boris the accountant turned
kendrick Lamar
I tell 'em like this:
Ring the alarm or wake to a bomb
You ain't a rapper, you Elton John
Holdin' your john
I got a ton of croutons in
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