Lyrics:
she ride he see how she grind
He gone grab the fire he gone lose his mind
She don't want to die in the nude
I don't want to die in my shoes
Yeah I had
Flex (Yeah flex)
She like the way I'm stepping
Album dropping soon I still got jammers in collections
Headed to the top ain't never stopping living
me
I got the fucking words wrong
I hate myself
Fuck
Uh
Jow Rowdy in this bitch
We gravy in this shit
4am in the crib
folks I wrote a track on a Beatles album, now how about that
I like to be artistically more involved in all the music that we play
There will still be
it once we cooled off
There was this one white boy named Richard
Even though it felt wrong, I laughed along when they was dissin him
'Cause fitting in
shit to do
Say bye to self-defeat
I'm living in my truth
If you can't take it, you can't take it
I'm tired of living by the words
Fake it 'til you make
The year was 2020, I was livin' back in Brooklyn
By day I was a Trader Joe, by night I started cookin'
And I fucked around and made a song about
coming over to tell me "what's wrong?"
After i told them what's wrong
They tell the teacher to fix everything
Then the other kids playing in the playground
a smoke up all this reefer until I'm gone if you're an overachiever nonbeliever
You gotta fight 4 the right 2 be wrong so it seems that I might be lost in
To have you by my side
'Cause in the cold, cold night when I reach for you
I'm holdin' to my foolish pride
Worried down with the blues
Oh, yes I am
Worried
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
down or get a little mad
When there's stones in the road only one thing to do
You gotta learn to walk with rocks in your shoes, come on!
I heard some
with it (Remix!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
I'm in my Cutlass on two shoes (two shoes)
Breaking all
with it (Remix!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
I'm in my Cutlass on two shoes (two shoes)
Breaking all
by cutting off my tail.
I cannot tell you when I am thirsty, so give me clean, cool water often. Save me, by all means in your power from that fatal
who's wrong
I like to think you're well
Hope you never hurt nobody else
Throw away your shoes for something new
'Cause they never meant that much
day by day
Hopin that the Lord can, pave my way
Have I been forgotten, have I forsaken
Or maybe I'm just wrong with the moves that I've
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts
It’s too hot up in the kitchen
Had
I'll be right by your side
Radio play me that new 3005
Bino won't die, illest rapper alive
See what's up with Fredo when
I'm out in the Chi
Murder
power
Cause mad shit ain't right, like punks in the spotlight
Who can't freestyle, sometimes I make my peeps smile
By sayin' somethin' crazy wild
Like
track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
parked in the wrong spot
Still hustling
Boss!
[Chorus]
Yeah
You gotta pay for this,
I remember when I used to pray for this
This, this is
parked in the wrong spot
Still hustling
Boss!
[Chorus]
Yeah
You gotta pay for this,
I remember when I used to pray for this
This, this is
assumption
Listen to my album and you’ll feel how I function
Cuz my rap career is vital and it’s under construction
But it’s just me by myself, all alone in
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