Lyrics:
of these days gone be out there
It's a bitch took a ball, ball and parlay
Until we make it we mash together
Ooint seven by the nine we blast together
1995 and Compton's still up in this motherfucker
Yeah, this album's dedicated to all you real niggaz
But most of all it's dedicated to you bitch ass
and you go end up hurt
Thirty go by a new bitch gone twerk
Thirty go by a new blick gone burst
Thirty go by a new wrist gone work
Thirty go by a new click
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
Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if
your title is seven
Takin' out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelfth well I'll go for self
Rockin' New York like no one else
You can
still sleep like I ain't blowin' horns
This female look like a male like is somethin' wrong
Nah still suck my dick bitch nothing's wrong
This whole
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
rap seven years, no ransom
Can't one nigga get it back no rap
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible
Point out the bounce, and show you how
bet not Throw The 7 Down,(x2)
I did 6 Years and Came Home,
(6Years In came Home)
This is what I’m made for,
(This is What I’m made for)
Yo bitch Gone
Lott
The only way you take my spot is with a shot
I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand
That they can't scrape j-ro the man
your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had 'em
But now you're 27 and it's time to be
poverty reeks now
Oooh (Yeah) pussy you a bitch now
Imma have you pressed have you wetter than a beach now
It's a blessing when I rhyme
Got your shawty by
fuck all of the hate
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state
Everything so shakey, 7.5 the magnitude
Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if
Go crazy on them beats, Rich Ro
Dope
Skrrt
And it's still fuck the other side
We bout to have our turn in this bitch
Stretch a nigga like a perm in
You gettin money that's regular
Know some Christian rappers sound secular
Sunday morning like 7 something
2nd grade I'm like 7 something
Classic albums
and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall
might be the last day
And lucky you, on your last day
You gon' hear the Busta Rhymes album, you lucky bitch
Well it's the God (yes) no illusions
want to reach at least a million)
Dropping this after dark ambient
Feels strange but that's okay
I'm bambiing for some uh
(Bitch slay)
Making albums
like me to
Boy my album coming soon
Blowing o's right by the pool
Playing beats I'm making new
Songs that u can bump it to
Last of dying breed
Bitch
by
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Fuck Covid, we soldiers this year
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
everything
I just makin' ma new album
이걸 보여주길 바래 so please mask on
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맞댔던 손과 함성 I'm about
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