Lyrics:
seh mi couldn’t be a general ina e city
Affi mek it 4 mi dead an mek dem c mi
D benz anuh civic weed ya weh mi smoke e keep mi timid
Esco t mi realize
to deal with the stress
Guess the pain doesn't stop once you got a blue check
Think that I'd give a fuck 'bout the drama
When there's generational trauma
Now that you're out of my life, I'm so much better
You thought that I'd be weak without you, but I'm stronger
You thought that I'd be broke without
I think it's fine, building jumbo planes
D G D G
Or taking a ride on a cosmic train
D G D G
to get it
And when I got it she left me
So I'mma give it to my kids
And keep on riding this Bentley
And evidently she confused
Thought the money d
that leaves me empty
Gas me to diss me, I swear to God you'd have to kill me
Turpentine FDA approved tactics
Styles invade for thin skinned rappers
the driveway
Listenin' to the radio and waitin' on triple A
My friends keep tellin' me, they all agree that
I should sell it for scrap
Or make a trade, there's
meant for your kind
Crackin' and bashin' the shit out your spine
King with a crown, humble and tall
Tyrants never keep quiet, they'd rather be violent
meant for your kind
Crackin' and bashin' the shit out your spine
King with a crown, humble and tall
Tyrants never keep quiet, they'd rather be violent
To kids in Switzerland, then off to Berlin on a fast train
Represent for every nation that I'm taken around
Countries want to build walls and I break 'em
lovin' her just as much as your career
You mad ill, I knew you'd be the one to keep it real
And I can't even lie, dawg, when I see y'all it gives me
Your absence is dire
The radio silence
From me
The hours drift by
I'm caught in denial
In limbo all the while I just keep clinging to a ghost of you
If
you speaking Spanish
It's ill, I was warned by Ecstasy and Jalil
Watched friends disappear like Whodini for real
I never lie on my clique, I'd rather
Laughs
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yo
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really popping
Niggas really asking why I be so cocky
You should ask your sister why
hopping on the train
I pronounce everything wrong; I'm a pain
But I am bound by no chain
The radio misses my shine but still to my gain
The audience all has
that's a secret
Baby, I'll build you up
Girl, if I know for sure I have you by my side
I'd build you up
Girl, I need to know for sure you're mine
I
cup a joe
Everyone think i'm a joke
But i'm a keep working till they laugh some mooooooo
Born to fail
I'm a pro if you can't already tell
I'd take
Dre on my team, I'll get away
With murder, I'm like O.J.
He's like my Cochran, today
We keep them Mark Ferman tapes in a safe
Locked 'em away
werent made the fool
By your last few howd they make you feel so small?
You picked yourself back up and I wont let you fall
I dont have time to beat
Now that you're out of my life, I'm so much better
You thought that I'd be weak without you, but I'm stronger
You thought that I'd be broke without
Everywhere I'm opening it up, they kill it raw
Math here, I got 'em keep coming back for more
Man, I'm so turned up, all the marijuana burned up
Y'all don't
Geedorah now its on in the streets
Rhymes like Visine to keep your eyes clean
Blinded by the high beams and miles of dry memes
Clogging your twitter feed
forever
Usher, surprise! How you doin'?
It's your daily self-loathing!
I had some time to kill
So I thought I'd stop by to remind
You just how truly
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
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