Lyrics:
the type of s*** I was made for
Beating on my chest this the ape s***
Beating on my chest this the ape s***
Beating on my chest this the ape s***
Beating
Yeah
I put my hand up on my chest
I give my heart for this Patek
I swear I give it all my best
I give my all and nothing less
My heart be beating out
Now please watch my throne
Superman up on my chest, Superman up on my
Chest, Superman up on my chest, on my, oh my
Superman up on my chest, Superman up
it with my whole whole chest, hard for me to trust, but I trust process, Tough people, hard times, hard work, hard grind, hard food, say it with my
feel I'm gone let you be
Shawty
Won't you say it with your chest
If you want me
I don't wanna have to guess
I said shawty
Won't you say it your chest
If
I wanna hear you yell all the secrets you keep
Get it out your chest cause I need you to breathe
I wanna hear you yell everything that you need
Get
You gotta see the rest of me
I got to live the legacy
You gotta see the best of me
My music my whole therapy,
I gotta beat my chest and claim my old
Coming up off of this shit can't touch me
You cannot trust me not to make a hit
You put a beat in my hands, I beat on my chest
Like I'm going ape
chest
Anything you want me
I give you double
Am single searching come be
Star queen
I just wanna spend my time with you girl
Sing you love song
Lay your
to the chest, chest, chest
Daily
All of these kele dey worry me
Cause I dey spend no economy
DND no come dey worry me
No fit allow all these voices to bother me
all these fucking lies
Time to see your demise
Time to get this off my chest
Time to get this off my chest
Time to get this off my chest
Time to get
brah kondo die
E mos shake tail
When ar choke
Ar lay hand na me chest
N ar say to mesef
E mos hapin
When ar choke
Ar lay hand na me chest
N ar say
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don't sing song
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brickatu, brickatu, man gon' make them fall
Brickatu, brickatu,
like black butter
Then I cut him up with a black cutter
And I leave him in Stratford gutter, Stratford gutter
No lie, the .45 ah make your chest
or June
Believe me Baby now I love you the best
When I by myself I poke out me chest
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you
or June
Believe me Baby now I love you the best
When I by myself I poke out me chest
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you
don't stress (I what?)
My diamonds they right on my chest (it is)
Diamonds they right on my chest (a what?)
I just pulled up in a 'Vette (skrrt, skrrt)
I
Always on the move
We never have time
Chest to chest we lay close
Hard to sore that's where it goes
Thats where it goes
Chest to chest we lay close
Hard
a rest now
I can feel it hitting in your chest now
I can feel it deep in your chest now
I can feel it real deep in your chest now
You don’t gotta tell
Penacho
I been going stupid going dummy
Beatin' on my chest like a monkey
Hear that loud talk that's the money
Stevie Wonder how they lookin' for me
some sex
(She want some sex)
Hand on her chest
(Hand on her)
Hand on her chest
(Hand on her chest)
Try and finesse
(Try and finesse)
We move for
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all
Ten Toes right down on your neck nigga
Ten Toes right down on your chest nigga
Ten Toes right down on your neck nigga
Ten Toes right down on your
see
A part of you is a part of me
And the heart that beats here inside my chest
Is home and one with all the rest
Home and one with all the rest
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