Lyrics:
the pen
And never appear again
If you actually had fucking careers to end
But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer 'em in that direction and forget
and you know it
My career been moving perpetual motion
I'm not impressed with the whoopty woop, I don't know who is who
And can't pretend like I'm hip
Your story's sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up no-delinquent on the block
Your futures so unclear now
What's left of your career now
Your story's sad to tell, a teenage ne'er-do-well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block
Your future's so unclear now,
what's left of your career
the same man, including y'all careers
The new Cash Money, the new Roc-A-Fella
Bunch of young rich niggas, turn around if you jealous, boy
Popping
life is like a highlight reel
Some might consider this my twilight but depending how I might feel
I might continue on with my career for five light
buy, lil nigga, ain't no leaser here
The bitch gambled her career, now it's gon' be severe
I ain't just be watchin' bitches pitfalls
Stop doin' pills,
get killed, like
Bla bla bla bla where the knife at?
Cut cut cut where your life at?
Your careers over, he’s slumped over
And if I'm off beat know
much plus your too full of yourself
Worried about your career, but did you think of your health
What did the indian say
A peace of the land, that's
on
A nigga talk that shit, but I'll kill homes (BOW!)
My paper-trail stretch real long
They career dead its stillborn
I'm still touring
I'm still going in
careers in Disney Land did you say something? No? Pardon my
Stronger 'cause you made me
You will never faze me
You can never take me down
But you know
Your career, bitch? You was never on
I heard 2 Chainz blocked you off his phone
Bitch, don't call him if you ain't 'bout to ho
Bitch, don't call him
the ref go?
I-I got these hoes scared to pass, I got that intercept flow
I made a movie like Seth Rog'
And since I came in the game, they careers
made my self-esteem rise
Then they told me that I needa do a song
A twenty year career, I hope you understand
I used to pitch on the block, I did it
you go
Speak the Truth without no fear
It's gon' ruin my career
I've been a mascot for too long
I ain't come here for no cheers
First of all, let
career in seven days
Let's get rich together, then go our separate ways
My young niggas ride wit K's in they Chevrolet's
Work jumping back, I'm on that
goes through your mind when you're about to give them something new
I just, I always think about like earlier in my career
Before anybody knew who
a career
Guess they plan on sucking somes dicks until some millions appear
Voila! you do it right he just might buy you a car
Unless you play these
drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches
some money, flood the Rollie
Fuck the Rollie, Patek face
My career takin' off
These hoes jogging in place
Swear these hoes run they mouth
How these
of school seems so secure
Sophomore three years ain't picked a career
She like fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair
'Cause that's enough money
career just a little
You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back
And that's the sound of me not calling you back
Why're you great 'til you
you taking us backwards (taking it backwards)
I'm trying to progress with this rap shit
Nigga, nigga your whole career is a accident
Who was gassing
About a month and a half ago, I received biggest kick in my career
I wrote a song for a new singer, his name is Frank Sinatra
And now, the end is
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