Lyrics:
pulled the cord on my parachute
Landed surrounded by a herd of wild barracudas, lions
The sounds of the wild kingdom piercing like a siren
Was I
the same bathroom
I do my dirt
Because I thought I'd have a mansion
By now and it hurts
Cause I was praying for a Lambo
Every time in church
But that's
accommodated, opened up and checked me in
Not surprised you're getting pressed again but
I'm just rapping, you're dramatic, I'm surrounded by these thespians (for
(guineas)
She's not my type but she a freak, just what a guy needs (guy needs)
She'd come around every week to get down on both knees
Man all she want is for
the right amount
Don't hit my line if you still coppin' by the ounce
You claim you ball, well swing that check kid I'm tryna bounce
Big faces, I'm talking big
Sickology 101 futuristic B-Boyz shit
Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith!)
KC MO stand up, young niggas represent
Ey, ask me what I
Stockton
Shorty told that she had issues,
Bad bitch savage but had mad issues,
I fell for her so fast needed a parachute
Put myself second
Not last
Take it all or leave it
I feel you
When there's a rough patch, don't eyefuck the parachute
They goin' AWOL the second that the light goes
a champagne cork
Females so horny and mean, sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo
Women
Liz hates her body, her baby body
She thinks that everybody's looking at
The way her figure's changed
But she's on this bus, it always moves so
fright
Like Damn
I'm dripped
Two cups
I sip
1 side
Won't flip
We count the chips then dip
She been livin off of tips
So I pay for her
She in
Like she bout to get the chain
These niggas broke
Can't even fix em a plate
Word to wedge, I've been connected
My wifi straight
Get it in at ten
Shit be
the candy grapefruit isake, number 9
Shade by Geneful when I roll up through
With the golden handlebars the suit is aqua
But the shoes is tiger-grip
Jump off
know what they like, she would read between lines,
I think she found finally found love, baby bee liked to buzz, she was blinded by the come up,
It was
on my phone, she sending me nudes
She said I’m the bomb so I’m sending a nuke(nasty)
Nah we don’t play by the book
Stealing your spot, my crew moving
Smoking runtz by the pound
Dusse for the pussy
Got the drip like water
Yea she love my dusse
Diamonds on my neck
Cost a brand new check
I'm a dog no
Yeah, yeah
Yuh, jets nigga now where haven't we
Bitches, I 'Taylor Gang' that yuah
Yuaah how fly, uh?
The backseat is for newborns
Homie, I'm grown
closely followed
By delusions of grandeur." (--Karen Horney)
I think about all the pube I got
While reading the Rubaiyat
And make babies in bunny slippers
again
She fell in love with the limelight, she don't even think twice
Like a thief in the night, take your soul for a cheap price
Feelin' up her nose,
thing she ain't got no time to cheat
She can ride it good to the beat like a melody
Yeah she keep calling for me to come through
Said she got a list
with me
She wan make ah keep her company
Ready give everything up just for me
Sun momi baby, make you call me when you need
Shomo mowa available (yeah)
she won't care that much for me
That kind of woman is what I need
My plan adopted, I execute
I'm sky diving, no parachute
A midnight dancer brought
And a tie
He wrote the stewardess a note, (her name was Flo)
And she dropped it in her purse (oh no)
She thought it was his number (was she looking for
blinded by the dark I raise hell till the day I see the light
Wishing eloquent rhymes would counter venomous strikes
I'm sipping Henny with sprite
Hoping
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