Lyrics:
This is true
Hey yo, yeah
Check it, ay, look, look
It's time for fly shit now so I gotta be me
Right now, I'm everything that I wanted to be
It's
a birthday, confetti
I’m running up to the top, yeah
Rockin’ it makin’ it hot, yeah
You are an opp and it’s bad for my vibe
I heard that you album’s a flop,
shit alone
You skinny jean wearing
Hot dog water smelling
Samenamanagi
Yamenamanagi (Lil Uzi ass niggas)
I can't listen to that shit
Matter fact
Lemme
Bro no gay shit bro
No gay shit at all but
There's not a day that goes by
When I'm not
When I'm like
Yo when is this nigga going to drop
This album I
Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told
China, ain't it brazy?
Got an album out in February, yeah, this shit is wavy
And I'm sorry I took your money, that's your problem, I'm a baby
Skrrt,
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
graduated, I would've made you proud
I'm 'bout to turn thirty, James is 'bout to turn twenty-seven
He's finding himself still, but I know he'll find that in
My ancestors mated with wolves
So I'm confused
Rip my skin off at full moon
To reveal a recluse
The truth is
I get burnt by the sun
I'm scared
remember strugglin way back when
But now I lay back in Maybach Benz
Eighteens in the trunk with bass packed in
He's real he is not one
Of these fake black
Ace, Ace wake up
What, Okay
Ya
Ace hitter, no quitter
Had a bad rapper he was no beginner
Sayin welcome to the land of the rarest rarest
Immortal by
The barrel of the nine is hot so back it up nigga
Three songs in she compare to me trigger
But I'm not only a singer sometimes I like to haunt these niggas
is punctured by debris
It's karma partially
Remarkably I keep endin' up
Where it starts for me
I return to my vomit like a dog does
Lickin'
I got passion and soul
When the album sells I get wild as hell
And im by myself there's no signing deals
And I'm kind as hell but no fine to sell
written
Goin in, I spit on the spot
Knowin it’s, about to be hot
Flowin with, whatever comes to thought
Glowing since, this album now dropped
...Some
Cut by the grindstone
Callused hands by will
Weathered years gone by
Tethered by promises
Worked through the thorns
Through blood, sweat, and tears
songs in an album
Fact that this has never ever been done
You already know the Fresh King is hot
Because you, you got me laughin' like
Why do y'all only
from the roof top
Bomb is in the building homie setting up a new shop
Bouncing on the record homie talented and too hot
Music circulating like the album
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