Lyrics:
Frank drawed his last breath
They say it could be, they say maybe so
That you loved Jesse James, that desperado
Jesse got married, had a wife and a son
twerk while I rap give me straight motivation
Perform like an act then the standing ovation
When she throw it back that's the best in the nation
I love
Back in the studio, me and Isi
Missing the third wise man today, Alex
Calling this one Prodigy Firestarter Edition
Cause you already know what it is
still get inside my bag I'll let you know cause I won't
That's just how it is you feel some type of way then that's a choice
I been told by plenty
fantastic show
Then there was Mary the elephant, she trampled her handler
And people wanted retribution, so they hung that elephant by a crane
Chain broke
and the corny, yeah uh-huh)
And it's that life that you said that you wanted
That you said that you wanted, what?
What they gon' do with me?
Oh what they
ran up a bag so fast like I'm Jesse Owens (Owens)
I got your bitch and she hoein' (she hoein')
Chain on my neck, that shit glowin' (that shit glowin')
poopin', man started snoopin', shit was so loud then I started to move it, move it, yeah, call me Jesse, uh, on the block and I fake me, yeah, yeah, come
Then bounce with accountants that give me good stock tips
Cause props is up, digga's through the roof
Burnin' niggas like I'm 90 proof
And for all
blazin' in your saddle
Watch these rap bitches get all up in your pockets
Then bounce with accountants that give me good stock tips
Cause props is up,
stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell
Stack that shit to the cieling
I woke up blessed little nigga what a feelin'
She said describe the happiness from 1-10 I said bitch a million
Bitch
Got it like that I be like no duh!
I be chilling out in Minnesota!
Got a fresh new beat to flow to
I be by the lake bumping some Kota
Like that's my
playin' on the drums again, and he's singing harmony too
And let me hear ya play the drums, Jesse
This is all about the music
That's what keeps us
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
(or what?) or guns he tote, he called shots on the deck
so I wasn't tryin to call his bluff, by his persona
you could see, he think he tough!
If that
about what shoulda, would'a and could'a happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't
at that school fair
Where his mama and his papa get this fucker out of here
He's passing blotters around and then passing bottles to peers now
Mind state
don't do the drugs
Drugs do the Jesse
Don't know exactly what I Am
But I know that we gone make it
I do not know what they’re tellin ya
All of these
the bands, hey
Started from the bottom of the slums
Run the bands, run the bands, hey
Jesse Owens while I'm on this run
(Ay, you better tell that bitch
shit and mumble rap
Pop by nature and tune
Then one day on his own
He found a radio
And listened to classic rock
McCartney, Lennon
Waters, and Dylan
want the old G
"Things are happening again", that's what they told me
I came home, full circle, not as an OG
Blink my eyes to my surprise, I'm in
their own families, what's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case i gotta rump
A boy on the side of babylontrying
And they been clownin' that Nissan I had in old videos
But ya hoe's been up in it tho
Draped in Stella McCartney up in V Live baby
Never found his purpose
.jpg/229px-Paul_McCartney_2021_(cropped).jpg "Paul McCartney")
.jpg "Linda McCartney")
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