Lyrics:
the gang
Run it back
This song don't even got nothing to do with the album
I just had to
Let it all go
You feel me
My boy just quit his nine to five and I'm
fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take
And to the drama I built, and all unfinished beef
You will soon be killed, put us together
It's like mixin vodka and milk
I'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies
coming back soon
From the Corner Market and Lord was I in it
Slip-slip dip and slide for 5 minutes she
Giggle the whole time but you couldn't riddle me
Was soldiering, way before the Covid exposed a bit
clways made the most of it, forgotten and ignored
Couldn't get a job, wonder why I got diplomas for
Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this
Of course I lost I sure hate you
As soon as we compete
Otherwise you're my dude
Guys I want to be up front
There's no need for waitin' up
For me to come
fuckers in place, huh
Bitch, I be Livin' The Life, this what it's like
I be Back So Soon, it's making people Oversight everything I ever write
I be going
drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come to scoop me up at LAX
drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come to scoop me up at LAX
want to put in some worth
That's a g-string you got on, boy you know your wrong
Bring your girls to 15-0-5 I can't talk long
Hay yo' snoop, these
the kids I won't be home for a while
Tell Mom don't stress, it'll go by fast
Get my last piece of sex
Before they ship my ass
Process it, down state my
plate, watch it disintegrate
Eq 2, back with the album a breath of fresh 2 oxygen atoms
Lev be the shark I'm the manta ray enter in the waters
a cartoon
Too hot in the streets I got to stay in my room
Soon to be charged 3 murders second count
But once in this will, twinzo I leave her out
Yo burn for
friends, still be together in the end
When our bodies laying dormant, food for worms and thought before us
As together we stay haunted by the things that
You told me you’d be home by 5 so i started thinking how it was gonna be nice
I put a dress on, you know the one that turns you on and I let my hair
message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June
Ayo
Sitting right next the beef
Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion
sailor saw land, said
"We isn't far!" columbus lied
Said he saw it the evening before
They touched ground
They were greeted by the Arawak
Columbus had them
That's five minutes up for my life
So I been looking for this and I'm grown now
Y'all better know this
Y'all tryna push me, getting my troubles up
nigga frivol as shit (Frivol as shit)
Craig pops chasin' the dog, then you slid through some shit
I'm talkin' real pain, you had a nine to five before
hope
Tryin´ to get by by sayin´ It´s a slippery slope
Lucy was a smoker smokin´ five packs a day
Sayin´ I´ve tried long and hard to put them away
For
The beat never got finished f*ck it this'll be a smooth a** rough draft
Before the whip rode the bus pass brain sharper than cut glass
Trynna f*ck the world
My father said I was a Rican
Thinking that my dark skin
Meant my mom had cheated
Nah, he was just joking
It didn't take long before the notice
That
Five a.m. is the hour
And we just took a shower
Once again I'm headin' home
But I'm satisfied, mmm, to the bone
Like so many times before
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