Lyrics:
watches it as it goes in
That boy don't say a word because he knows he got no motion
No show at my party I say fuck my own promotion
Don't pull up to my
my brethren
Writing raps with my bestfriends, yeah
Welcome to my world of girls and house parties with good gas
And white people with a hood pass
Pull
Grinding my time on assignments I'm writing confined to asylums excited to go
Likable psycho ignitable fire flow viable rival arrive on a vital note
I don
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
Don’t Buy A Chain Unless Is Made By TV Johnny
My Candy Painted Thang Is TWO Times Better Than Your Audi
And When I Pop My Trunk You see The Parkin Lot
or illegal
I'm legally drinkin' limit got women at my attention
My name you gotta whisper
I don't even slip by I sip and party wit ya
You gotta live it up
the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
tore up
With my dogs and locstas, and we all got stock like brokers
Ugh, we don't chase hoes, nah, hoes gon' chase us, yeah
Straight to the condo,
to shine so that you can see me
You don't hit my line when I got the freebie
Tapping on the pods, I don't got no CDs of no Yeezy
In my Serato
Lamborghini
by his wage
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
Of people that
Don't say that you want me , your actions be acting funny
Do you love me? Feeling like Notebook P
In my spot is where i be with my notebook please
Don
or not we gone blow out the top
Got the music that'll make ya shake ya ass out
I'm tipsy so crispy i'm faded this my fifth drink
You can see just by my
my army, might invite yo hoe to our party
We got foreigns parks next to Harleys, yo hoe might go in our party
We got hella drugs in our party, throw
It's the Tuesday after Halloween and things don't look so pretty anymore
Self induced hallucinations knocking on my door
A side of me I'd like not
Don't Stop
Don't Stop
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop
with illegal weapons
Bitch, I'm tough by myself, I even need my brethren
Went to church with some blood, you can ask the Reverend
Only fuck with classy
up the sawdust
I don't care about the plus or minus
Multiply the money you know legs divide up
Whatcha doing with that Prada oh my goodness
Daddy rich,
way past the jeffin'
Which one of you bitches sexin'?
Undressin', blessing my brethren
Bitch, bust it open and get it
An average night when I'm
I got my cup filled up
We came to have a good time
So turn my music high we gonna tear this place up
Warn the neighbors it's a party, so go tell
ya
Don’t forget the night is still young and the party’s just begun
This is Carlos signing off for now
But always remember
305 till I die
Its Friday you know it's time to Party
Too my light skin, brown skin, dark skin
Throw yah hands in the air
Wave em like you just dont care Yeah
Its
living
What you gone do when your dreams come true
I'm a make the party don't stop
What you gone do when your dreams come true
Be the first to own my 3rd
not defined by his race
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
Our
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