Lyrics:
I'm not the tallest but as long as I ain't short as you
It's OK, I can put you on my shoulders boo
I can lift you up, amen
You don't need no lift
jokes
You know why? It's fun to move weight
Got twenty-one grams, I must, can lose eight
Sc: Should really just wheel up the song
Wi: On this riddin
but I'm not a cherry
I don't need a gym it's ok cuz I carry
My clothes are clean but I'm dirty as Harry
I can show u how to stunt
Top down in the wraith
the truth as if its hard to achieve/
Grindin on your own, surrounded by no enemies/
On the same page, but im running on the treadmill/
Mobile phone in hand
niggas and told them it's 'bout to go
But everyone ain't gon believe in you
This just something you know
I held that down I kept that in
I just went harder
It broke my heart to tell the band
We will not be touring (not be touring)
But I just gotta do this (I gotta do it)
I can't stop exploring
I was
to yourself
"I know that they don’t get it
But maybe one day they will"
KW: It is so funny this is such
An example of being a perfectionist
Right? This song is
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
change it
But its been my dream and I really wanna make it
How I ever made it this far man it really just amazes me
Yeah
And I'm gonna keep it real honest
you, Nathan, for fetching me this glass of water from the well. It always goes down smooth.
NATHAN:
Let’s get back to the story, Uncle Walter!
UNCLE
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
Word
Watch me bust they shit
OK
celebrated... we went out and celebrated the first single being
recorded.
But just before we did this, recorded the song. Steve said to me, he said, "don't you
the morning, fuck
Now I'm fucking anxious, it's my own fucking fault
Wish there was one way to stop this
Lock my own thoughts in a vault
But my own way
first class
Had to act like I'm possessed just to show I'm at my best
It's ok you're not impressed got a crowd and they obsessed
Write my own scriptures
Maybe in public you run it then you walk in
You always claim that you done it but you just talking
Oh you the hero to save em ok then start then
Help
spit
They might do it but it aint like this Just read my lips
They Built different from around my way
Cuz the South still got somethin to say , Ok
In
the sip, this 'henny 'bout as strong as gym class heroes
I'm plottin' how to get my bank account more zeros
Gettin' better with time like fine wine
Need
But I'm a take it step by step
Just do your do your best
Put your own will to the test
Go to Jesus for that rest
Guaranteed that He gonna bless
They
I've got it! (Got what?)
Got this bus, London Transport said, "OK"
(OK? OK to what?)
OK to use this bus for transport on our holiday.
They're
my pain
But everyone just keeps asking (What?)
"Am I gonna be ok?"
I will never be ok but
We put Ks on names
We put Ks on towns
We'll knock this shit
to present in front of everyone
It kinda really sucks but I'll try for once
The teacher told us she's looking forward to
All the class brag about our dads
want
Cut it like a schwag
I walk around with 20 grand in the gucci bag
All my niggas G's
Ya'll just hella fat
We move em by the three's
(Y'all just
a man but it's alright
Shoot outta town first class flight
Fifty-five hundred for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans
Give her a couple
urgent
I could tell if you love me
Just by the way you approaching
If you fail in this life
It’s ok
Everyone’s imperfect
You only live once
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