Lyrics:
Baby please don't call my phone
I just need to be alone
Put it on do not disturb
Put my phone on airplane mode
Baby please don't call my phone
I just
wouldn't have to go, eenee-meenee-meini-mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more
Am I the only fuckin' one who's normal any more?
Dad
real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go
From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking
on struggling for my success like Bob lashley
You dont need to be mad at me
I'm only fighting for my future kids
Never give up like john cena pls
Always been up
at home (At home)
Baby please don't hit my phone
By myself ill do it on my own (Own)
I just need some time alone (Alone)
I don't wanna be at home (At home)
don't get enough
But don't give me too much
Cause I don't want to fall in love
But if you see me falling baby
Be my belt and pick me up
I'm a legend
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
I know niggas that love bush and love Regan
Back then king pins came in all ages
The love of money had us all chasing
Wintertime trapping long johns
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
to get by
Talib Kweli
Did I misread a cold lead
Lead
Without a doubt I don't like it
And without a doubt I don't want that for you
Separation anxiety's
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
to pick shit up
Let's get started
We are coming
Hands up don't shoot
You are in violation of Minneapolis curfew
Please disperse or you will be arrested
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
shit like this
If it's a issue, then please fucking resolve it
If I'm a problem, then bitch, please come and solve it
I'm so high, I don't see myself
never to old to be afraid
Nine-millis & battle plans both had been drawn
And the traps were all set by Kevin, for John
As two Christmas legends prepared
Quavo flying with a fish (flyin')
Making your ho wash the dish (woah)
R.Kelly, drink the piss (damn)
Told her Henny baby, please no Remy (Henny)
I
the day planned out
You hopped inside hoping all day
We'd never simmer down
But we gotta
Eric brought the Kamchatka
G Baby Legend, Freshman
They know what
extraordinary Don't listen to John, we not ordinary
But just like John, we legendary living up to this fucking legend can be very scary
But don't worry, baby, I
callin' me, callin' me
And I gotta go
Hold on, baby please
You can't leave now, no, John baby, please
We gonna get you to a hospital
As quickly
You say you love me, but you don't
You say you'll be there, but you wont
Do you miss me
Please forgive me
When you kiss me
Baby I feel so free
You say
sent
Here to give y'all the truth jAY-Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain't call me
JAY-Z, call me, ay bruh jAY-Z
I know you got killers
Please don't send 'em
You broke, you mad
Turn your swag, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
See I'm a rock and roll all-star
A hip hop legend
I eat the track up, now where is
Torture
They ain't like Papa John's so they don't take no orders
People keep saying I'm wrecking em
They laughing at you it's hilarious
You thinking I'm
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
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