Lyrics:
We still goin' up on Tuesdays and Tuesdays
Got good weed and pretty queens
That’s eatin' fruit trays
Feedin' me pineapples
Kickin’ back watchin' Duke
The best thing in life is always you
So be good to your family and be good to your crew
Bonjour Emilie yea you new
Pole vu France yea me too
I hope
Now I can't let u get the best of me
I catch u staring, what is u doing
R u undressing me
Some good weed and u
Some dancehall and u
Is all I need
Now
(Good gas)
Been trapping can't be no rookie (Uh, uh)
Big homie, call me Maxo Tookie
(What's crackin'?)
Barbecue, let the AK cook it
(Fah fah fah fah)
This
Shortie want a thug, I'm not a good guy
Only practice what I preach is what I stood by
I'm from the bottom, I don't need another good try
All I do is
life like it's a new whip
Chess moves for that good conclusion
Keep it moving I Dream Lucid
This beat hard but don't abuse it
Let's get stupid
And I've
Gone from
Prince to king
Taking it
Day by day
I know
The Lord
Gon' make
A way
For me
And I've
Gone from
Prince to king
Taking it
Day by day
the rest of my life in prison
A classified mission on some James Bond shit,
007-style up against some straight convicts
Now I'm pondering, thoughts
place
To a good kid in a mad city, no ass-kissing, no asterisks
No KD chips, LeBron James with no stadium
Bonneville with no radio, rocked every show in
books
I can make a world-famous beauty neglect her looks
I can make a good man forsake his wife
Send a greedy man to prison for the rest of his life
He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown
Dropping my sip on the soda
Live like a soulja
Ride through the nolia, hop out that Rover
Clutching the toner
Something inside that strap by
night, bugged and burgled by Presidents
We slept beneath the Star Wars
Dreaming of our Nazi past
To wake up one day beside James Dean
Were with him still
a fucking Lambo
But I'd rather buy mud trucks, smoke good weed
And roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm tatted up, 26, from the stix
Got
Generational Wealth
Tryna build something like that but not by myself
Need a wifey in nothing but a white tee
Make love all night got her smiling
And Alexander's by himself, I'll let him tell it
I hadn't slept in a week
I was weak, I was awake
You've never seen a bastard orphan more in need of a break
It was 01' windy but still it was a good day
No ice cube but it's cold the winter time
In the speaker nah I'm lying just the fire and wind coming
take you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to use a loving state of mind
I'm so
entwined seems so good it's a crime
(????)
Believe in me as I believe in you, live it up tonight
(Ming Xia)
Well fuck it I feel I've got all of my life
entwined seems so good it's a crime
(????)
Believe in me as I believe in you, live it up tonight
(Ming Xia)
Well fuck it I feel I've got all of my life
Gino Pacino switchin lanes in a James Bond coupe
Don Corleone, give the word my niggas making moves
I can write niggas a check for your life
Lyrical
I might be too hard for corporate
Stick a fork in em
Kill em like doc Kevorkian
I need a beat by doctor Dre & Scott Storch and em
Cuz I been
in school
You're going to do well in life
But I've seen a lot of graduates
Who have good papers but ain't doing well in life
Wait a minute
We have like
in her eyes when she up n smile
Take a trip to DC just to see my wife
She doin good but I want better in this newest life
Crucify me while im here love
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