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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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