Lyrics:
cocky if I make an album I’ll write it myself
Obsess over raps and the things that I’ve done
Most of you barely been doin enough
Almost a decade I’m
noisy
Never flaggin on no dumb shit all my homies on it
Catch a flight to Florida they don't know it
Swear imma beast don't need a pack
Album release
With so many fake friends
But now the album coming
Wish em love and guidance
Like
My guy friends
Always burning cable
Gave up salaries to be future
to catch them all
And you should know
How it is when im in album mode
I ain’t on my socials
I lost followers
But fuck em tho
Come & box with god
Wanna
di sesso di questo e quello,
bere del Brandy buono e non avere l'ombrello la terra che gira ferma non sta
e tornare ad ascoltare il primo album de I
Bro PJ we gotta get this album done bro
Uhh cmon man I'm just tryna relax here
Ya but we've been gone for awhile
The people wanna hear what they
clits an nobs chips an cod
spliff an a lighter police an swabs Stevie Hyper an the junglist dons
China an Wong albums an songs bass an drums waiting
mad, wait till the album drop
I'm killin' all you bitches, I think I just caught a case
These niggas really beefin' over who can do a lace
You niggas is
chopped it up at Brandy, why now on this beat I'm rapping
This the type of music that you get when we is passionate
He gon' invite to the album, ain't no
a toast
It's not to have it posted for promotion when I'm celebrating
Killed the beat and levitated
Album season well-awaited
She sing along with
nothing
I was on that E&J Brandy
Now I'm sipping on Bubbly
I go hard for my team
I put molly in my lean so now I sing
I put my heart in these beats I
hired men with the scythes so sharp,
To cut him off at the knee,
They've rolled him and tied him by the way,
Serving him most barbarously.
They've
tops
Swallowed all the nuts they just got
Right from the dough shop
I slides by in my new do
They pulled my range rover over
Roll your window down
hired men with the scythes so sharp,
To cut him off at the knee,
They've rolled him and tied him by the waist,
Servin' him most barbarously.
They've
I'm dancing on the White House lawn
Sipping tea by the Taj Mahal at dawn
Hanging round the gardens of Babylon
Minnie Mouse has got it all sewn up
Flip two aces and get two face cards
It happens, chip stackin'
I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'
But a girl walked by, caught my eye
So I
Trev has been out harvesting
For the best part of the day
He pours himself as brandy
To watch the footy game
He sinks into his chesterfield
Not
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe
Why
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
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