Lyrics:
No change, compromise, and no pleasing
Looking through the way we speak at times it seems so clear to me
Patterns always gather no matter what
[Talking] B.G.
Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means
Verse: 1
Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar
I ain't touching
Yeah (Mojiwa) yeah yeah (Monkey D. Luffy)
Code name G3
Flexing philosophies (yeah bitch)
Jumped on shawty's body
Cause she gon fuck on me (yeah lil
been doomed since I came out the womb
Ain't no elephants in my room
Ain't my monkeys, ain't my zoo
Rip tequila by the bottle, but I guess that's just old
Ain't shit change
We aint looking back
Cuz I been on the road
I need a new bag
She jock my swag
She like the way I move
She want to be like me
Exotic bag
might ride or die, but they'd Probably rather die than to stay by my side, They ain't stay by my side, yeah I know, yeah I Know, these things I know, but
scared
He stand up and go through it
Yeah, I did this shit alone
Ain't nobody tried to help
Had to jump up in that water
Learn to swim just by myself
in the game, I feel like Kobe
Gun got a long nose on it, it's a no-go
Got four fast, need change, lil' homie
If I'm a heavyweight, then my bitch gotta
a blanket on the floor, over our trap door...
We could have a pet monkey, named Coco
We can teach him how to dance for change
We can sit on the porchswing,
alone in my bedroom
All in
Doing coke in the restroom
Red cup, double up
In the best mood
Can't lie I'm impending my doom
Impending my doom
Yeah
Monkeys
Yo, I'm chillin' with my pet raccoon I borrowed a baboon, I'll bring him back in June
I think I get along better with these monkeys Than I do junkies
Doing white mans work at 20,
Now they're fine I've broke them plenty,
Now it's mine I wrote my pennies,
Plan A still on,
Plan B was taken by
to boast and toast, you go by what name?
You can't get with finesse, you're just jump change
You couldn't cut it even if you had a hack-saw
You're just a rap
don't worry, wild women don't have their blues
You never get nothing by being an angel child
You better change your ways and get real wild
I wanna
up, gonna make you cry
This monkey can't stand to see you black and blue
I give you something sweet each time you
Come inside my jungle book
What
Crimbo (arrrgh)
(Hee hee) Ho Ho Ho, I'm a bad Mo'for
I got presents y'all but they two by two
They closed the shop so I got time for you
Super Funky
up, gonna make you cry
This monkey can't stand to see you black and blue
I give you something sweet each time you
Come inside my jungle book
What
nothing but some junkies huh waste of tax payer money nothing but some flunkies it’s bananas in the jungle and we be acting like some monkeys area
think you can just stop
When you're ready for a change?
Who will take care of you
When you're old and dying?
You burn in the Mekong
To prove your
life, too
[?] shakes to change the rhythm
Feeling monkey play the pipe
It's a given, given on your back
All I want is to scream out loud
And have
on my blunt so I'm high as a kite
Red monkeys wit a crist twelve hundred to pop
And when you walk by I couldn't do nothin' but watch
Cause I know you
through the basic training, taught by higher ranks
Today it's fists and monkey boots, tomorrow bombs and tanks
The children don't die from their tribal
of frenzying and hungry sea monkeys
Suffering have internal mange
You'll have to consort to the king for change
Look in the mirror of souls, see exactly
right)
Go by yourself, hit the switch, turn off his lights (Take off the meter)
Get high 'til my head nod (Uh), Off-White drippin' eggnog
Big red
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