Lyrics:
It all started on a cool (cool) afternoon
I was sitting by myself when I noticed you
So I made my way across the room
Thinking what I gotta say
album hit the shelf
Grandma's favorite, she could not understand
How there's people in the world who wouldn't want me as a neighbor
Had to explain
Good evening, and welcome to eazy's playhouse
You stupid muthafucka
Now that you got the album
What the fuck are you gonna do with it
Bitch
[Yung Joc:]
Alright boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin
But the best is yet to come
(WELCOME
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
'cause I'm coming, it's my album
And for the record, meaning my record, check it
Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it
But in
One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah, huh
If you didn't know you know now, OutKast, Stankonia
We shittin' on e'rybody talkin' that bullshit
Now
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
it"
Yeah
C.R.E.E.D that spells Creed
"Who is he?"
He's a king, he's happy, he's healthy and he's wealthy
I'm gonna go and see what Kleevlin's doin'
He's
On my seventeenth birthday,
I hold my first album in my hands
And that’s a feeling
That most adults will never understand
You could say that I’m
and that's a Domino Effect
The bomb lit, and homie we got bars like convicts
J Phi deadly with the pen like John Wick
If Phi drop an album, they drop quick
Yea
Let's catch a vibe right now
Turnin' up like this could be the damn last time
Looking back, I swear I should be dead by now
Looking back, I
to get Yeezy
He working on the album so it ain't gon' be easy
Damn, and my girl just caught a nigga
Rolled up unannounced she ain't even call a nigga
No ambitions got no goals don't waste my time time
Adrenaline driving me feeling alive live
Don't you get into my way stay in your line line
You
sad
Give it all tonight, leave your feeling in the past
Give it all tonight leave yo feelings in the past
Take a look at me and get a grip on what you
I remember cold nights no one was around
I had to hold tight keep the family down agh
When your feeling low with no way to go
Thats when you find
Ya
I'm back
Yeah
I'm coming hard like a bad cramp
Something like a charlie horse up in ya back
My intentions ain't nice you tell by the look on my
through album rollout
I mean, I wanna write a classic, held in high regard by the masses
Like Frank Ocean, Denzel, or Kevin Abstract
Actually, focus on what
a young nigga game
See they kissing ass what you done for the fame
Nigga's selling souls spending funds on a chain
Just to get robbed by them guns that they
ran never will how you feeling yo the fam know the fam know the deal
I ain't never ran never will how you feeling yo the fam know the fam know the deal
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