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to the stars for my dreams that's why my arms are outstretched
Like an angry Santa on Christmas I'm mad gifted in the present
Like Will Smith said I'm building
in my eruption
Givin' a concussion
Like Will Smith that boy been buzzin'
Gotta pick him up like his name was Muzzin'
I been out to the T-dot O
But I'm
dollar, every cent, a million on my wishlist
Let a nigga get out of line, and I'll smack him like I'm Will Smith

Elias the man with the plan, from Pg
crazy
I make it rain
Like prince did
Choppa slap a nigga Will Smith
Yea if he try me
I get the bands I go M.I.A
You get some bands but you fumbled the bag
TURN TO A PLAYER
I'D RATHER BE AUGUST ALSINA THAN WILL SMITH
WHEN IT'S COMING TO JADA
IN THE O-TOWN I'M THE MAYOR
KEYS TO THE CITY AND KEYS TO THE CADDY
even our toothpaste.
We got to know each other by caressing each other's scars
Avoiding getting too close to know too much
We wanted happiness to be
loose
In a movie role with truth
Co-starring, don't spar with no
Artist my level
Froze target, slow harvest, bogarted by metal
So god but so ghetto, so
clubs and shit
'Member days pull up to his cousins shit
Will Smith, everybody smacking lil' Chris
Get on the side of 'em
Put his head by his britches
It's
a charming man, but I ain't no Smith
But I got Weston right by my hip, I'm a rider
Bad B straight from the Niz, I'm beside her, hmm
That girl so cute
Took
the stick
You know he don’t mess around
I been fucked up in prison, I'm back in town
I got the Smith
I will shoot shit over seven pounds
One Direction in my
smoke
Mothership, microchips get injected
In my throat all off the books
Taxes implemented by the fascists
Got me lighting books of matches
Burning cities
mówić ciągle źle, pay the bills bitch
Fresh Price tak jak Will Smith
Jestem skrajny gdzie gnije syf
Różnie się od nich tym, że ja jestem sobą oni chcą
will take it
Hip Hop should be on a table with a rape kit
Don't know what I was saying, but I'm lying
It was movies for the blind and
Spend a winter
Maybe I could be your Will Smith and you could be my Jada Pinkett
Your bath water, I would drink it
Wait that's weird, I didn't mean it
I just wanna
fresh prince hitting Will Smith moves
Would've hit the NBA if I had hit 6'2 (hell yeah)
A nigga never hit it but I made hits
Wasn't mixed down so I
Music: Michael B. & di Lorenzo
Lyrics: Michael B., di Lorenzo & Pete Smith

Verse 1
You're part of some heaven, but you're feeling like hell.
I'll be riding with will smith, chillin with the prez
not sitting at the drug store popping cherry pez
but fuck that shit cuz its time to rap
throw
if you're rolling with me, mash the petal and let's ride
I never carry a gun, so I need something by my side
She's Jada, I'm Will Smith, not

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