Lyrics:
My genetics
My genetics
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C
Beauty queen since seventeen
At least to me, I was born with it
Maybelline is good to me
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
My drug, my drug
I worked really hard for
I slept in late while you worked at the drug store
My drug's attention
I am addict
But I get paid to indulge in my
Let me guess, another album about, "Poor me
I'm so famous, it has ruined my rich little life
And I'm such a tortured artist, let me make music about
whole face lift
Bracelets, murder niggas, luxurious
Banks I was drapped
Caked out, half a million dollars in coats
Flows is genetic
The Corleone
goin' out like no other kind
Mad drama, genetic gettin' wreck
Protect ya' neck, check the epidemic
Drug use, addiction an' murder, I heard
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
(The drugs fit's the face)
(The drugs fit's the face)
(The drugs fit's the face)
(The drugs fit's the face)
(The drugs fit's the face)
(The drugs
She was a virgin until you
She was something to do
She was a canvas ready to be
Painted full of misery and disease
Sex and drugs, sex and drugs
love)
Now, this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug, whoa
Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need, whoa
Shake it up just
[T.I]:
Yea Yea. No roof. Live life topless can't nobody stop this.
A this the D.R. Charger saving artists out da E R.
Bring em back to life beats
Artist, yeah, I'm the number one, watch 'em fall (fall, fall)
I was sellin' them drugs, now I'm rich (yeah, yeah)
I was yellin' with thugs, we was movin'
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Caked out, half a million dollars in coats
Flows is genetic
The Corleone connection in all
Selection, stock brokers with coats on
Make coke suggestions,
Ayo Hit I like this IE weather
Ay, look
Vote yes on Hit-Boy bitch I'm the city spokesman
They see we got this shit crackin' and now they spirit
love)
Now, this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug, whoa
Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need, whoa
Shake it up just
those desperate calls
I'm staying up all night hoping
Hitting my head against the wall
What you got, boy, is hard to find
I think about it all
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
Norm life, baby
"We're white and oh so hetero
And our
Alabama know we love the send 'em soft
Baton Rouge's a Actavis and act a fool
Neighborhood dope boy you should hit me too
Uh, I'm your neighborhood drug
ahead (go)
We all drippin' in ice, the crew you can't forget
The So Icey Boys and we rippin' up the set
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's
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