Lyrics:
compared to your career just isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease, like a menstrual bleed
Through the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind
that's real love
I ain't never changin' up, yeah
If I like you, you lucky
I'ma change your whole life like it's nothin'
Girl, I know not to stall
watchin', he just peekin' in
I know I made a promise that I'd never let the reaper in (Jesus)
But lately, I've been losin' all my deepest friends (Lord)
watchin', he just peekin' in
I know I made a promise that I'd never let the reaper in (Jesus)
But lately, I've been losin' all my deepest friends (Lord)
And you go home, and can't even hook up with your wife!
Now what kind of life is that?!
Mr. Chewbacca is living in hell!
Now he goes home, he's so fat he
Run, for your life is in danger! She cried.
Mr Gill fled into town, telling two storekeepers about the warning along the way. The
three decided they
level
Put your homie in the ground, niggas ass up with a shovel
Niggas always talkin' money, but they never tryna hustle
Yeah, my niggas ran it up, yeah,
I Made You!
Yes I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
there's no batteries in my back
I show you
life is a game
I'm Mr. 434, motherfucker, I'm the GOAT
Figured I'd tell you now, in case you niggas didn't know
Just give it a couple years, I promise
broke cats
You know the queen like to be where the money at
I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in this
Call us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis
When will
a tightrope of fortune and fame
I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame
If you've never stared off in the distance, then your life is a shame
hating niggas pipe down
All I'm looking is a vybe and little bit of shine
They don't wanna see us nice now
We just
Vybing
Life's a ocean
Imma dive in
NEON
picture that
I stay strapped, motherfuckers better get your gat
It ain't easy bein' me, I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't everything they make it
bottles of heros by my side
I want you like drugs in my eye eye
All over.
And I dey take you more serious, don’t bye bye
Imagine my black hold your white
I
to act like somebody you not though
Swear thats its on me you. not gonna know
If I get the chance on my life I'ma blow
Hol, I'm going back in
I'm with
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
need a man with a plan, never missing payments
I'll be that man tell me girl what you need in your life
Can't you see I want to be in your life
Can I be
on life support
I'm the executioner, it's time to cut it short
Lil Tristy and Mr. Silly, it's a wrap
Your rhymes are so garbage, no need for a recap
I
pocketknife and spill your antacid (ugh)
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
Fucking felon, headed to hell in a handbasket
Talkin' shit'll
where to start
Her mother was in my employ
(to Mr fairlie)
Your brother recommended her
Recall, she worked here too?
Catherick?
I'm not sure that I
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
bitches better get right
Y'all lil niggas don't get paid
And you're reading level's on the 5th grade
And your bank accounts on the 6th grade
I never ever
with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout
THOUGH
cND I'M UP RIGHT NOW
SO HE BOUND TO GO
DOWN cND cROUND LIKE c MERRY GO
GOT HIM BcNGIN' LcDY CEE IN HIS STEREO
LIFE'S c NIGHTMcRE
BUT I cINT c SCcRY
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