Lyrics:
now
Just made another album prolly throw it out
Know I’ll make another, I ain’t slowing down
Hope they know it now
How many records it’s gon’ take?
I
at fourteen with a scheme
To get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
And by all means I will be livin' high off the hog
And I never gave a fuck about
the (woo) that's when the bullshit'll start
It only takes a second 'less you got on ice
Just for wearing your chain in they club, they'll beat you twice
much that motherf- cost you?
Smart a-, you're lucky I don't tear it off you
And jump your bones, you sexy motherf-
You're so f- gravy, Marshall, I
how much that motherfucker cost you?
Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you
And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker
You're so fuckin'
possible
How you
Made this album
The more
Unnecessary details
And the more tangents
That take us
Off the main topic
The better
You win
Bonus points
For
SWITCH UP THE SQUADRON AND CLIMB THE TOTEM
WHILE YOU WATCH FROM THE BOTTOM
THE KNOCKOFF ME, THE TYPE TO TAKE YOUR BLOCK OFF ME
JUST TO SEE HOW I'M LIVING
(Igh!)
Kicked off my shoes, tripped acid in the rain
Wore my jacket as a cape, and my umbrella as a cane
The richest man rocks the snatch-less
This the beginning of a new dynasty
I hope you niggas come prepared
You should be very scared
They tryna tell me Vic chill you ain't playing fair
How
and jumpin'
Ya niggas still hatin' but ya know they be poppin',
Through the course of this album, ya your boy dun went through it
Like getting pushed off
my old teeth back
I'll take a shit on the equator, the size of a crater
And make government officials breathe harder than Darth Vader
It's the chicken
You said you're gonna get up off the couch
(you won't)
You said you're gonna put an album out
(you won't)
You said you're gonna go out on a limb
(you
winning? Just
So that a nigga in the street
Can give me a fucking dap?
The same niggas that didn't buy
My album any fucking way
That downloaded the shit? Get
on a mother-flipping CD
Turn me off and put on a mother-flipping CD
We are those "Interdimensional Beings" you were speaking of
What albums would you take with you
If we
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
of being unknown
Big Vic is here nah give me my thrown
So It's By any means
Ima live my dreams If it's on for me then it's the team
You either rock with
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
light
Now that's the name of the song, yeah cool right?
Chilling in the hot tub by the towers in the daylight
Don't want to listen, soon I'm going to take
time coming so you know I'll tell you what
I work smart play hard with no days off
It's just the start gettin' ready for the take off
I play my cards
snoop crown on the vic
Crown on my wrist, crown on my bitch
And a couple crowns on my crew
Keeping pounds of the blue
Ivory in it, tsunami in it when I be
kiddin'? Yes I am
I see your life from far and something's off with it
It's my fault and shit, I shoulda never altered it
I sold a dream when you couldn't
places
I had it an hear em
talkin' loud behind my back
What was good for the hood
Is what they say is wack
I take the stabbin' and grin
When I'm hit
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
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