Lyrics:
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
hating on you before you can make a band,(what) fucked up, go and get it don’t ask for no lending hand, (naw) nothing like P.Diddy keep that chopper while
Looks like I'm sticking around for a while
Just to try and make a few people smile
Counting the day to my demise
Staring up at the cloudy rainy skies
I am the entertainer
And I know just where I stand
Another serenader
And another long haired band
Today I am your champion
I may have won your
I am the entertainer
And I know just where I stand
Another serenader
And another long haired band
Today I am your champion
I may have won your
wit it
When I popped off then your girl gave
Me just a little bit of lockjaw
Dragged ya down below
Down to the devil's show
To be his guest forever
a little more than your foreign
Averagely I’m basically touring
Global shit I hit you with the storm
3045 got you tourn
I let the homie hold while I’m gone
the sky, watchin the drones go by, we just got that yolo vibe, closin my eyes open my mind cuz
I get my groceries from Amazon I don't stand in line, real
to load a drum (yea)
Cops been harassing lil niggas Since we was young
But all the while
We was just kids
We was only tryna
Have some fun
But still we
bands up
Man just fuck her
I'ma act like I don't even care
Stay on my grind
Keeping my head up
Even though I don't belong there
Said that you hate me
The Web, it's calling to me
Why don't you take just a little more time, a little more time here
Stay for a little while longer and forget what looms near
Calling you from the deepest, darkest, evil parts of hell
Just like a bloody murder scene caused by crazy ass Chucky
If you make it out alive then consider
Alleyoops as a brass, raise your glass and cheer
As you get on your good foot, I hope that you never put
Your trust in unjust suckas who disgust
Ways
I can
If you talking shit, here's my backhand
Rubber ducky got a little stucky to a spider web in a dinner bowl
Bitch you lucky you just out
like hard bands
I bet you're in demand
In the motherland
Whoah, not for profit!
I am impressed
And by the way you dress
You don't care about
Yeah, hit me with the snares, Fresh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, just the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch, I like the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch
Yeah, I'ma ride
Yeah, hit me with the snares, Fresh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, just the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch, I like the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch
Yeah, I'ma ride
taking a backseat to the pain
Need a change I gotta face it if I stay Ill never make it
Peace is lovely when you taste it face your fears and just embrace
of chance
But I don't leave it to it
I proceed to gather bands
Mark my target; garner chips and always stay the man
Chairman of board
It's Indy Heat until
right
I'm tired of the torture
Tired of the fights
I just want you back
Right here by my side
You been out my life
But you on my mind
I'm haunted by you
The one which holds the house up
A brass band playing in a dumptruck is visible through clouds of brickdust
As people dressed as cows form an orderly
a plan I pass it by her
In her panties like some liner
She Atlanta just like Panda by Desiigner
Never panic I'm beside ya
I deserve a band for every man
Where the cops all do things a little bit dirty
But they stay on my team, I got that baby face money
Y'all can buy all that jewelry, I'll invest in my
the lighter and shit
I got a woody with big buds and I'm tryna pipe the little bitch
I'm tryna just tryna pipe the little bitch
And you tryna fight the little
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