Lyrics:
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
take her by the hand
Paint it black, all of Pennsylvania Avenue
Bout to take the Oval's desk down to Malibu
In a Maybach while I lay back I got Miley too
Im mobbin' Just like Goody
All black vans with the jeans and the Black hoodie
Doing what I should be, thankful for What it is shit
Cuz I been through
the end of studio with the Peas as Black
With Adam, Taboo, and alligator APL De AP
[Chorus: Repeat x4]
I wanna travel the world and stop on every
tonight (yeah)
they love them bars so I had to say them twice.
Itz Goodlook
Bikelyfe we lit (we lit)
in Cincinnati this is BikelyfeX shit
how we comin
whole world suddenly turned jet black
Who's gonna help or try to kick me in the ball sack
When I'm down only times gonna tell
And life is too short to be
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
back when they let me
Before you learn how to lie when you're leaving
Love is so much easier then
And at school would you believe three hundred boys
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel’s pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John
boy hold the metal
By the scars on his face, I could tell he know the ghetto (huh)
Where we both tryna get to, it ain't coincidental
His is
path cuz I will blast anybody that,
Attempts to stop me, Attempts to block me,
Attempts to rob me, Attempts to copy,
And I can not be tempted by
Fly away
Away with me today
Where we going I don't know
But we can go
Up up and away
I don't know where this story may end
But we're gonna ride this
the end of studio with the Peas as Black
With Adam, Taboo, and alligator APL De AP
[Chorus: Repeat x4]
I wanna travel the world and stop on every
lickin a profit popsic'
Where food is just a necessity between sitcom watchin
Soak up quick image instead of black marks on papyrus
Fabric logic, where
go on.”
V51 Woman 4 (furious)
Oy, abruch, Vey is meir, the nerve!
V52 Woman 2
His nastiness now known!
V53 Woman 1
Your love, this one, does not
wall street bound
Walkin' on Holy ground
Give is the greatest of all, I spread my love around
Young black multi, this ain't a game son, we run
I was at the gates
Ram's legs, my pizza black, my plants dead
My planet X, I might bleed green
I'm what's under the uncut chia seed
I'm what,
Bumping Monica “Before You Walk Out Of My Life”
Yup
Yo, this next memory is vague
Of my late Uncle Wesley and where he stayed
On Person Road Flint Town is
Where a nigga kill a nigga and we still gone Scream black lives
I was like seven when I got Baptized
Seven years later nigga toting that fire
Looked
to love it
Yes mother, me and wild discovery
And heard the static flock to where I sleep
By the glow of that magic box big speaker
Stereo mastered
by the mass
Her face is on the paper, not the strangers that I pass
The ones that are looking back to see if they are looking back at me
Are you
Sometimes you got to look around and soak all this shit in
My nigga you doing great this is just where you begin
And I'll be damned if I sit around and let
control
I think I thought I'd let you know
Where in this life if I should I go
I stand so please stand by me
But down this road I'd walk alone
I know my
where they want you
But I got to say, your motivation is different when your crew's got you
So for now, I'm just waiting to shine
What's meant to be will
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