Lyrics:
Don’t wanna play by your own rules
so you make em up however you choose
Thought we could be on the same team
you warming the bench I’m out of your
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
, aye
Bands on my wrist
I got bitches on my dick, uh
Criss Angel bitch, I'm full of magic tricks, aye
Make ten songs in a week
Swear to god I never
bloopas
Thankin' God for my life
And sayin Hallelujah
I'm not here by chance
I'm Nature in a Trance
Our Life is Picture Perfect
Hard to see it at first
Vested by laws perpetuating your cause
Bombs Over Tulsa Rosewood, Charleston
450 Years we still here I'm pissed
And this is for the missed
Died without
I'm from the Phate, i was born I was raised
Fuck Charleston niggas, you niggas be fake
Fuck all you rappers you all sound the same
Got love for my
sit in my room and vibe to tapes by Charlie Blac and recite Mewl
They why I'm here so 'til I'm gone know I got 'em
WV, 16 bars never be enough from me
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game
You and me
In the land of the free
You and me
To be or not to be
Jumped over Chicago with Jordans on
Landed on the beach in Charleston
Went
Hat Trick
The suns going down, now let the games begin
My swaggers high and I'm in it to win
Ive got a one track mind and the will to succeed
Tonight
bullshit
Now I'm on the down-low
Creeping while you sleeping
Trick or treating with my lights low
Put em in a hole in the ground
Tired of this bullshit
Now
The
New peanut, pimpin' in my DNA Im forever fresh and my bitches on Ocean spray in other words, bitch, we be juicin' all day in other words, I'm
on the slope and fell right into the wall
Now I'm laughed about and teased by the one and all
Granting you my superstitions until I fall
So say Macbeth three
He was threaten to be killed
By some of these lame cowards who never even filled
c damn clip in their life so that doesn't matter
In the years that
on
And run in your shit
Like we surviving kovid
Niggas can't really hide no where
Get so hot I'm frozen
Ain't no back and forth
You threaten me
You got to show
Tg Fee
In a coupe flying outerspace
Bitch I feel like elon
Bitch I ball
Teach my son to ball
Shadeur sanders, dion
Marni slippers
Match the chrome
and help us see through
We dominate the battlefield with the tricks we do
Glitches get bitches in Modern Warfare 2
I'm in the game it's Modern Warfare 2
I
I sit alone in my four-cornered room
It's like my mind playin' tricks on me
I seen a bitch today, back in the day, she was poppin
Now she sellin'
to cuticles
Belittled by society, they're hooked on pharmaceuticals
The residents that's talking to me see that I'm confused
It sounds like English if your
over there, over there
[Mystikal]
Baby, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbles in your beer
M-why-S-T-I-KAL
It's the man right here!
to murder, not necessarily Manson
I'm just a G in constructs a Pelle Pels or a Vanson
Ratty clothes, we haven't spoke in years, pat his coat
Check his
the ocean man
You're a cherry, you're a cherry, you're a cherry, I'm a cherry too
You've got pomegranate, pomegranate, pomegranate in your soup
I use music
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