Lyrics:
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
Eccoci siamo la gang dei tossici
Tossisco su sto rap siamo fossili
Fosse per noi, non saresti qui
Ci vedi sempre in giro a fare chic
Altro che chic
Her Shadow, marks the spot
Hides my feelings, in the dark
Ooh, it's clear to see she's got me enticed
The truth is blurry so I'll hide in her lies
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
a guillotine
You're so prolific, let's put it to the test
I'll see how many records you can
Make with your dying breath
And you're the Kook of Echo Park
The Kook
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
Entro all'evento chic co la clio ammaccata
E col cazzo che già mi gira
Fai il G poi volano pizze e fai come Justees (Buona la prima!)
In casa dicono
check to see how my album's doing today
The group L-M-F-A-O goes double platinum hey!
I got a party, man
That's how I live
So I take an elevator
m'l'astique
La vie c'est une pute et j'sais
Que j'payerai si j'la nique
J'ai grandi dans la violence
Ma concurrence est ma cible
J'ai prit tellement d'assurance
Ils m'en veulent, j'veux l'enveloppe
Mon album sort ils sont en tremblotte
2017, rebelote
4 années que j'leur mets des calottes
J'ai pas confiance
(yeaaa)
[Verse 2]
Uh
Yo its funny how ya money pow all of a sudden surrounded by these funny style chics getting money now bitch had a hunnit
Thou
Oh I guess you gotta know me
Oh I guess she got a homie
But I take her like a trophy
Y'all never seen a chic
Who does what she does best for free
But
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
See everything is cool
I can see them
Those who paved the way for me
Aside the crown
I remember
See everything is cool
I can see them
Those who
invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I'm changin'
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation
to see Lebron gettin' paid
When my bills due, baby mama pissed
And she say, Nigga how you think that rap gone pay this rent
I say "Bitch I'm on a mission",
emotion
If you take a quick second to look at the song titles of the album
I want you to look at the last song title
And read it
Read each title one by one
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud
I
Spotlight so bright they gotta throw Shade
Smile then frown two face like Slade
During the night my shadow escapes
By dusk
I can hear it say
Don't try to run
you be
When I call, you'll be there
I don't know where to go without by my side
I'll be there, I'll be there
[Verse 3: James Major]
Who can see me
firearms and one pound of marajuana
Apprehended by four US marshalls by the state of Washington
[C-Bo]
They thought it was over but it just started
And some
as they see what I become
Say she wanna get with me
'Cause I blow it by the O
She know how to keep a secret
She don't let nobody know
She come over
excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going
different from them other dudes
I've tried so hard to hold on with you
Yep by a minute I played a fool
I even let you sleep by with a lie or two
See I was
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