Lyrics:
she's singing
Ooh baby, ooh, said ooh
And the days go by
Like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby
she's singing
Ooh baby, ooh, said ooh
And the days go by
Like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby
it (let me get some more vocals, yo) (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Turn me up though, I'ma just do it (woo, woo, woo, woo)
See the pretty young girl
Chapter One
I can feel the raw flesh rubbing
Against the inside of my heels
The blister just popped
Good! I hope I bleed all
Over these wretched
the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin', look at the soup
Scorching your choir, torching your fortress
Endorsed by the morbid to enforce my desire
At war with my core, my score on the board is
More than all yours,
take place over the next few days
Cause I don't have a clue what else can I say
In a global pandemic tryna help my family
Overcome the stress so that
the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin', look at the soup
playing with jewels
A few thousand making the rules
But they're all being fools
Go to school just to become a tool
In the prize pool if you are kinda cool
knows
Getting caught in his ways
Cause I'm still just a man
At the end of the day
Getting tempted by demons
These vices I crave
Day and night, every day
to steal
Just live a life of leisure every night and day
And you're livin' proof that crime does pay
Your life is dangerous and reckless
You eat fly guys
a choir boy
Most niggas wanna tell you when they bluffin’
(Then they keep it real)
No more mister nice guy, doubt I
Ever be the same if you shout my
shop was itself a long-forsaken miracle.
Just a few hundred meters of hobbling, and a few
Hundred stairs or so, descending towards the window
Where
bolstered up by corrupt corporations,
Making a buzz for every situation, but good luck, if your broke as fuck, because those same few corporations control
this eventful idea has surely affected more than just one, accepting your experiences
Is the first step away from spiritual death, the truth can't be
Can't be tamed on the mission now
Had to make a few decisions get my visions out
Niggas switching in the click I had to kick em out
Got me a new
to all who want to hear some
(Youngins these days got fireproof eardrums!)
They don't give a shit who's hot
Just long as you're not, pussy, and be
[ Kid ]
Alright, we want to thank y'all for comin down here
Listening to what we had to say
Before we go, we'd like to take a few questions
Eh -
alright with you
Hell no, yeah, exactamundo
But we just keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny with no panties in Miami
alright with you
Hell no, yeah, exactamundo
But we just keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny with no panties in Miami
to "Where your ass at"
I pull up at exit 7, heart weighing heavy now
The pump stop at half full, I just zeroed my debit out
I used to do a whole lot more
It just ain't enough to be the greatest rapper living
I took more than a few last night
Went numb, I couldn't feel last night
Backtracking home, I was
alright with you
Hell no, yeah, exactamundo
But we just keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny with no panties in Miami
Every...
Single day it's the same ol' shit
Same brain that becoming more insane and sick
From maintaining all the same type of pain that exist
Inside
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