Lyrics:
they go blind by the Shyne in my rocks
They got to see me in digital, mask is on meta, it's crypto that's moving my stocks
Throwing it back like it's
picture perfect life you lie 'bout in your captions
(Mmm-mmm-mmm)
When I was down, I swear they made me feel inferior (straight up)
Judgin' me by my
from the boat
See these bitches fucking on me? (Trời ơi)
You know I got lì xì (đụ má mày)
Slices of lamb in my fondue... (Ooh)
Y'all really thought I was
what is you thinking?"
When I hit Henn' bitch fuck it, I'm swinging
Walk in the Nawf, you know that they banging
(You know I got to pull up
my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these
son I give you my wit
But when I get back, I'ma bounce straight to your crib
On the strength, son slid until you to the Greyhound
Wit a burner in
beat the saints
I know you don't love us, I find it entertaining
I'm in that blue motherfucker, but not that drink you be drinking
I know some folks with
the best, we got nothing in common
The city of saints and the sinners
And look how it made me a monster
We come from humble beginnings
Told my mama that she
on the roof got the snakes on the vest
Court side seats dapping up the whole bench
Yes
Yes
Don Julio take it straight to the chest
House on the hills nothing
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ooh la la)
I, mother of my house
Vow to keep my f-ing mouth to myself
You make me smile, I vow to love thy hater
I
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
to what I called my life
Look deep inside, what's the worst you'll find
(The truth is ready to awaken...)
Even if Earth is stormed by army, beast, or flood
be in your heart
And you shall teach them diligently
Unto your children
And shall talk of them when you sit in your house
And when you walk by
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
Pose in front of the clock, I'm ahead of the time
Winning is my policy, I'm drawing on the pact
If my life was lived by modesty, I'm living only ten
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
All I ever wanted was to get up out my mama house
Fuck around and then go cop my moms a house
Sleeping in the den
Had to go my sis was bugging out
hoe
Straight boozyabitch, ol' sassy hoe
Who think she fly to death, so I ain't gon' hold my breath
To let you skeezers know, just let you ask yo'self
to give my family somethin' to believe in
It feels like I'm surrounded by these people that I'm pleasin'
And I'm just tryin' to focus on myself and keep
the air
Too much on my mind
To show that I care
The world in my hands
It's making me feel like there's nothing I can't
My flow irregular
Makes all
the influence i had when i vent every line i write in this wrinkled old notepad
I got a gift from god blessed by the divine
They took my dignity and pride
But
upon
To finally overcome this
Downward trend and to evolve beyond our fears
The fearless type
The very first thing i remember in
My early childhood is
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