Lyrics:
love Kevin -
He look fly and talk different
He dress cuteRaw dealin"
I love the Ralph Lauren red stitchin
Haha savage - Raw denim
All Fendi all sitting
Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy
I'm like what's good, been fine
Tell me
makin' money in New York City
Took some trips up to Houston be all the D-Town bootin'
Greg Street whats happenin' to they love that Gangsta Musik
If
On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I’m holdin' while it’s stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team
you're hoping for a fairy tale too
But if your DVD breaks, today
You shoulda got a VCR
'Cause I never owned a Blu-Ray
True say
And now I've always
am I kidding?
See my job is a joke, I take selfies for a living
But I gotta say, it's not no work, all play
If you're not convinced, check my resume
is new to me, going out, going places
Go and kiss, go and cuddle, make love, make buzz
All of the times of me writing fake fairy tails of love
you'll understand
only guns can save us as we pass by the band now think
of all the people we new
in our passed who passed on they in heaven found
about Adam and Eve
Only fuck with me and me
Because most these niggas be meme
Get all of the money till I'm deceased
Bitch i finna get rich by 23
Vlone
love our music slowed down by screw
[Lil' Flip]
Down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
Major labels don't even wanna call these boys
[Lil' Flip]
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
only one love
We doin this till all of Adam's children are freed
And for that y'all, we willin' to bleed
stealer
Death dealer
None realer
DVD:
Resurfaced
Kill the king
And all his servants
It's the
Young serpent
Out the bible
And these sermons
I could
Much love to the F&F crew
Bryce, (yeah) Gemini, Shayla G
Pro, Soundtrakk, Jason Salvador
Simon, Bishop G, Bran Dog
G-ball, G-Ball, yeah!
All
to pass along
I'd try my best to paint a picture of ya
Even tho, I can't really paint
Like I wrote all these love songs for ya
Even tho I can't really sing
to
My school with a camera
I freestyled on his DVD for
A minute then after it hit the streets
I was known as K dot from Compton
Man Hootie probably was
Ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice
When we done, and all minds are one, yo
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Prodigal Sunn]
I be the Rabbi watched
on repeat
Then get an ice cream and put in work
Go to the kitchen for a lil' dessert
I love butter pecan ice cream
Eat cake but I lick off the icing
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
don't hide nothing from me
(Ain't got time for games, this ain't no hide seek)
Need your integrity when your away from me
(Don't get tricked by Satan like
it, put it out
And all y'all mad shit
Damn, oh well, yes
Oh well, oh well, huh
I just bathed in this pool of my success, huh
Yes, uh
I do this shit for
of the pompous and proud
And the ears of the treasonous troubled by doubt
Thirty pieces of silver was a high enough offer
For men seeking truth to condemn truth's
thought it was all said and done
Getting rid of Adam's only son
Made him think he won
However, there was something he didn't count on
One was born
Someone to heal me
Let me start off by saying this shit
Just wanna the money but don't label Me rich
Can't trust none of you niggas they Switch for a bitch
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