Lyrics:
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
how you gave Eminem VD (agh)
I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups
All you do is annoy me, so I have been sent here to destroy you
And there's
-Bye
Good-Bye
Good-Bye
Good-Bye
Good-Bye
Good-Bye
Good-Bye
I can't handle you
None of your love was true
What did you want me to do
Your lies were all see
I'm from the Philippines, badder than Billie Jean
Guess that is why I get more head than the guillotine
Mahal kayo
I'm from the Philippines, bad like
the waves
Like I'm surfing on a high tide
I just do my thing let it smash
Bust it let it bang
I just do my thing let it smash
Bust it bust it bang
I just do
ain't some fast food, it's a gourmet
Sautee', I rock it like Rebecca Demorneau
And what the courts say ain't always justice
And what gets airplay can't
Selling packs, swiping cards
Moving tact selling hard (Say what)
Won't speak a word on the case (Mm)
I know I'm a be good in the barge
Hold up, clear
at the Marde Gras
But nah, my clothes by Versace
My attitude cocky, the sym- it's Imanyaki
Like a felon, no tellin what I do next
I don't front cause I'm
change a thing
Because I'm blinded by the light
And you might've stabbed me in the back
There's no way I won't fight
Acting like you love me why'd you do
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do!
They say what don't break a nigga make a nigga
I woke up out my
I've been doing it since, fifteen years old
And everywhere I do it, the people say I'm good
I even get big respect in my own neighborhood
I'm
killed by the strongest knight
Ruling with an iron fist
I'm battling with an iron hand
Want static just a spark
Will end your arc
You ain't no iron man
and
I'm talkin 'bout my music
(All I do is for you)
Keeps me lookin good when I'm barren
Hot as the sky when I'm blazin
It keeps me focused on my end
exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin'
Remember this face, save me
I be higher than Billie Jean
Ice out my bitch, I get fried and do bougie things, uh (go)
Raf Simon jeans, I'm flooded, uh (go, go)
Raf Simon
make it easy for me, darlin' yeah
Every time that I'm down, you
Lift me up
Yeah I'm good now, I'm good now
This journey so rollercoaster
Breaking me down
around my bitch, or would you screw the shorty
Niggas want shit from me but can't do nothing for me
I need a millie by 30, I need a billie by 40
Man I got
good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good willin
I do for my city, my town, yeah, my mama, my daughters
My Lord know it's not in this order,
I do what I wanna do
I say what I wanna say
When I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm there
With my hands in the air
I'm proud to say
richer
Oh well, I might just have to end it here
Cause I got that diamond ear
Flow so sharp like Diamond Spear
Think I need a hammock ceramic I'm running
happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door
you do
A woman's got her pride
I don't want nothing from you
It's not what I'm about
But you've been lying, there's no denying
Hey, hey, hey, hey
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
People so mad
I went n got it by myself
Steady thinkin that i'm done
Hung my coat up on the shelf
Still workin on these riches
Ya
Workin on this
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