Lyrics:
tens, tens, tens
Tens (We fuckin' tens)
This bitch a diamond fuck her rough
Versace silk my cuff
I got Kenzo on me
I got it off a jug
I pop Xanax and sip
catcher, drops ya, slasher
Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture
No moonwalk, my tune's talk all by they fuckin lonely
Phone me home I'm in
perfect toys
I can't breathe
Overwhelmed by the sea of possibilities
Possibly unknowingly
Sign away my life to companies
Welcome to my identity
Trackin' me
the serpents swerving
Trust the holy writ, let's split
On the back feet in the back seat
Left a bad scene, white like a clean sheet
Cut by the screams
gods more than One
If you live by the gun, then you die by it too
Everything that you do is returned back to you
So carefully choose
These drugs I abuse
in the cemetery
Watch a cool nigga just
Slide by
Pull up in trench coat
In a pinto
Better recognize
40 Days 40 nights
I'm taking out every life
Civil
slip
With his bloody eyes and foam upon his lip
This is the tale of one bad rat
A woman stands by the dumpster dressed in leather silk and lust
She's
planned it, looking too timid they candid
I just degraded to bandit, I'm just goin raid it then I vanish
Silk screen I printed the canvas, building up
to the islands right after
Yeah I booked the flights, bought the mansions
Only us no cameras (only us)
Saint Laurent silk sheets, color casper (only us)
Burn
Dresses my mother wore were never of silk
Places where she would go, it wouldn't fit in
But I remember, cold days turned to spring
Just to know
you work for rover?”
The texture of a Gumdrop is smooth like silk
Tasting fruity like a pebble in a bowl full of milk
Sexy and sweet yet I’m looking
You'll be smooth,
I'll be smoother,
Smoother than silk.
Let honesty remain my virtue,
Motherin' is my milk.
To push strong 'til the end,
Because
This is for every damn princess, what is your interest
Tell by my entrance, fly as I invent, it was my intent
Leaving an imprint, on your thoughts,
Written by: The Paper Outlet
All in,
But I’m just getting started, yeah.
They think I’m falling, yeah.
But at least I found my calling,
At least I
those feelings need to run go hide
I'm getting lost in, with you every day now
Or just sitting quietly side by side
Climbing towers and getting
Can I talk my shit
By now ya'll know what come next
Ya'll gone let me talk my shit
It's something bout the
Oh you thought I was finna go in
I really
golden sandals
Gold shield, war force field
Silver spear, jasper armor flooded with onyx
Silk garment, a silk cape, a nickel plate breastplate
A golden
gain
Along with the death of my room to complain
Little by little I flexed what I built
But not all my sonic was covered in silk I was
Far from perfect,
on the rooftop view Miami beach
I like that shit long
Velvet silk on the sheets
Bloody red nails but I keep my hands clean
4 brothers strap they don't fucking play
a rap battle, bitch
Dip you into shame down to the bottom of your silk suit
Yea, Sticks and stones can break my bones
But words? We both know they kill
have goods beyond compare
I will buy her silks and Saturns
and a gold ring for her hand
will buy for her a mansion
she'll have servants to command’
for delivery just give me call
selling records on that silk road that digital dope
straight up out that trunk that hand to hand that give n that go
ease
by the R or B or the rock
Commercial rap
I heard they are trying to police Hip Hop
What
cnd you thought Hip Hop was all black
Pop
Like Flavor Flav
stop
And it canu0027t be fabricated by the R or B or the rock
Commercial rap
I heard they are trying to police Hip Hop
What
And you thought Hip Hop was
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