Lyrics:
happy and merry
Singing karaoke all the time, like they was two canaries
Working jobs they don't like, because that's what you do
She'd say, "Go back
like
this season"
I don't really mind as long
As you have faith and a prayer
To put my mind at ease
Tonight on Stephen's Day
What should I feel to know
have to be free
You'd still be free as a bird
I would never cramp your style
You could go your own sweet way
I'd come by once in a while
I'm sure you
these niggas gettin' shot
You planted crack on the block and then you puttem' in for pot
Like I don't even blame you if you someone that you not
Like we
Brad Pitt
Bust down the door and they know where your stash is
Instagram told us everything
You committed to it like a wedding ring
I've been grinding
This is your world shape it or someone else will
At times it's hard hard to swallow that pill
What doesn't make you stronger has the chance to kill
Lord
Came home 3 years later he wanted beef
Seen you both in the same spot said fuck it let me leave
I heard the news i felt like Blizzard, Q, & Bishop in
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
and while they fail to support a man like Bishop Tutu
And his request for economic sanctions against South Africa
Am I bugging you?
Don't mean to bug ya
fail to support a man like bishop Tutu and his request for economic sanctions against South Africa.
Am I buggin' you? I don't mean to bug ya
Okay
fail to support a man like Bishop Tutu
And his request for economic sanctions against South Africa
Am I bugging you
Don't mean to bug ya
Ok Edge,
Don’t get in my face like I ain’t gonna swing
You bark I bite not the same thing
Get the fuck out my face get the fuck out my space
Get the fuck out
pawns, we're like puppets, controlled by strings
And pulling on them is the bishops, rooks
queens and the kings
Next up, you've got the knights, that's
drive by's
We make his momma cry
I'm gettin hella high
I call my wo yeah he on go I know he down to slide
You wanna be up in these streets you better pay
makin' enough in the club
Come and fuck with a (p-pimp like me)
What, I can tell how you jack, and you juke, you could be
From the Chi, by the way you
makin' enough in the club
Come and fuck with a (p-pimp like me)
What, I can tell how you jack, and you juke, you could be
From the Chi, by the way you
like they name was Stephen
They ask me why as if I need a reason
I got you followed by my demons
You turn to face 'em, can't even see 'em
boutta kill the beat like I was murder
Talk all tough in they raps but no one even heard him
Now you gotta start asking like who that who hurt him
But
boutta kill the beat like I was murder
Talk all tough in they raps but no one even heard him
Now you gotta start asking like who that who hurt him
But
Ok haha and I hear but no, like... no, don't talk to me
Shawty I know you want someone just like me (Like me)
I know you want someone just like me
like my momma too
And yo siblings man I'm down for you
Just be aware
If you fail me
You should be very scared
If I stop speaking just know I'm bringing
sure them other girls were nice enough
But you need someone to spice it up
So who you gonna call? Cardi, Cardi
Come and rev it up like Harley, Harley
So
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
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