Lyrics:
listeners relate
Let's put the beat back in, 6, 7, 8
This is the end of Opportunities
1 album, 2 album, is there a 3rd please
This bitch is going off again
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
ok she'll be good by the Morning
Yea she gone bust in the morning
Kiss on your lips and grab your Neck ant no warning
Now you back into my place place
the fuckin album then i slump back
Dab pen, I don't have friends
I'm laughin you lacking
I'm just takin off just like a falcon
and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked"
This is the stage of Triple-X
When you're sittin' by
and have the number one album and song in the country Im going straight to the top ant going back to bottom for those who think im gonna flop put that
like I'm all covered with ants
But I'm a genius in France (yeah), genius in France, genius in France
And I'm never goin' back, I'm never goin' back
tell him
about water meeting water?
O go back to otter
Term
Term
Klerm
Kerm
Kurn
Cow
Kow
Cash
Cac'h
Cluck
Clock
Gomeat sea need
be deep I see you
spitting punches like jabs/
Laid back in a lavish pad/
Who picking up the tab/
You ain’t even gotta ask/
Ant got the money/
So Ant got the gas/
I remember
And from the start of it you felt like you were a part of this
And opposition felt the opposite
Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums
Often as I
(Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend
You have slept for quite some time)
So who's left? Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber?
Nah, F with
the Ville
Own a house in the hill
Hundred K, Hundred Mill
Born to just Keep It Re
This Me
Kickin Back Boolin By my Lonely Smokin Perses
shit it murked Me Then
up
Tell em they betta call back up
When it's game time we don't play fair
We gon make time you just say where
You roll straight by we go straight there
Some snakes who just be liars in front your face or behind ya back
And mane that's hella whack but pay attention 'cause who you attract
Is a reflection
changing my style
Then and now, before that was all that
Fall back, official is what you call that
I be that Third Coast legend
Dirty South icon shuttin'
talkin' 'bout them rap fools?
Oh, you know how they do it, man
They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, Traitors got
running up bread
They be like nigga how do you come up with this shit
I don’t know it just come to my head
And I’m from the murder I be living day by day
figure out what's acceptable
The man behind the Cardigan, that album is impeccable
My niggas got the loud homie, if it's stressin' you
We lampin' in
Up to di time
Dem fi know seh a Kartel di war angel
Buss di bomboclaat haskell and bwoy
Blood run red like pastel
Some bwoy a do talk shootin' you
You said you're gonna get up off the couch
(you won't)
You said you're gonna put an album out
(you won't)
You said you're gonna go out on a limb
(you
yeah I don't run it, an't no fun when the rabbit got it on him
Hourglass glim, what time to you want it
If I had to up it it would be quicker then
!
Wha-wh-what are we calling this track?
(Track 13 Of My New Album')
Okay, uhh, imaginative, imaginative (Yeah! Well you know,)
(Does what it says on the box, you
When I was a lil git
I said that I want to be somebody
But I'm being told I can't
By the people that got authority
Yet they say be what you want
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
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