Lyrics:
"America's most complete artist"
[Quik] Fuck these punk ass niggaz!
"you-you-you better get ready"
"for America's most complete artist"
"for America's most
a day
Erogenous zones win again
Blue sing la lune sing lagoon
These visions are making me stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where
a day
Erogenous zones win again
Blue sing la lune sing lagoon
These visions are making me stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where
they won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways
You'd swear to God I've forgot I'm the guy that
a day
Erogenous zones win again
Blue sing la lune sing lagoon
These visions are making me stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where
I'm in you
More so when they put me in the ground
These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill
These days, days, days run away like
I'm in you
More so when they put me in the ground
These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill
These days, days, days run away like
Aah, one of these old days
and get dressed 'cause I'm fly?
Why not get all of these chips? I'm that guy
Why not? Not why? (Why?)
Why not? Not why? (Why?)
Why not go hard every
lady when I tell her
The I do indeed love to smell her
Sopping wet your pink umbrella
Do the dog with Isabella
I'm so in love yes with an artist
brought these niggas to the game
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley
I just want
We've been together for a long, long while
We've seen some bad and better days.
But heart and soul are meant for all time
These are the keys we can't
None of these guys (nothing on mine)
None of these, none of these, none of these, none of these-
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
There I was, in this room, with all these amazing artists
and all I could think is, I don't have enough followers on Spotify or YouTube to even
One of these days and it won't be long (it won't be long now)
One of these days and it won't be long (you bound to come up)
One of these days
are stupid, you get shoulder (ha)
'Cause your plan was to get over (whoop, whoop, whoop)
Since the days of Victrola
All the years of straight lies
Grace
A piece of canvas is only the beginning for
It takes on character with every loving stroke
This thing of beauty is the passion of an Artist's
One of these days, one of these days
I'll spend more time with you
I'll do more things for you
To show you how much I love you, one of these days
These vibranium can't break
That's the one, do music for fun
Make deals with artists (yeah)
Pull up to the office
Make deals with artists
Pull up
vibes in the?
Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a planet
From my other fuckin' business ventures
These niggas these days
Actin' like some bitches, like
and get dressed 'cause I'm fly?
Why not get all of these chips? I'm that guy
Why not, not why?
Why not, not why?
Why not go hard every day? I won't
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