Lyrics:
might find
Connecting dots with stars inside the Kuiper Belt
Swimming in cosmic pools, schooled by Michael Phelps
Priceless wealth, derived from
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
cover
With a parasol in blue
P.S
You can run for cover
With a parasol in blue
Oh yeah
Somewhere on the way you fell into the mire
Nerves askew like you
need is someone with nerve.
Together
Together
Wherever
Wherever
Together, wherever,
Together, wherever we go.
We go in a group,
We tour in
a group,
All: We tour in a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
the things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
Rose: No, this way, Louise!
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar
Creek squad some people keep it gangsta, I
Just keep it country, oh Lord
Every single thing I got was got by me
I
go.
We go in a group,
We tour in a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
the things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
No, this way,
as my rims
22s maxed out with the speakers still shaking
Anytime you pass by peoples necks start breaking
Yeen gotta work hard just to get some attention
I'm not gon' treat these baddies
Wrong or even make them sad
This fuck n**** getting on my nerves
Bringing up what happened in the past
I should say
Scotty desecrated by the time I return home
Eric, look at me
I can see the nerve tissue under bones react
No matter what somebody paints
You
From when my name was signed by the defendant
To selling out shows, I'm betting
I'ma be the next out to city, homie
And it's all Bens when I'm
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue,
22
Held by a man in blue
Fear of a Glock 22
Held by a man in blue
Fear of a Glock 22
Shot by a man in blue
Your biggest supporters
Hold tiki tiki
a mask, yeah don’t be stupid
Bright blue clouds flying right on by me
Hearing this song makes it so vi-bey
Upright freakin’ bass it’s awe poppin’
S.L.C.
to love me like I love you
When every nerve inside is calling you don’t wanna love me I will have you by my side
You got it I want it I just wanna hold you
Never troubled by the echos, no instrumental, no fellow, check the memo
Got the flavor kinda taste like Blue Jello
I got the ball like LaMelo
That's why
than yours
Fifteen a night on tour, make 'em sick with no cure
As she sits by the bar she sips Cristies
In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD
the code live by code we we live by the code
When he work your nerves
Tripping on site expedia
And he don't put you first
Pretending like he don't need you
Heart beat floss feet little baby what it du
Aw shit Aw shit she just want me she love you
Nauseous car sick see these hundreds
They're all blue
wherever
Together, wherever, together, wherever we go
We go in a group, we tour in a troupe
We land in the soup, but we know
The things we do, we do by
all mind our manners
On my word, y'all motherfuckers be getting on my nerves
I don't know what you heard, but the shit gets way absurd
Y'all didn't
"hoorah"
I be on tour and shit, you get on stage and you get boo'd off
You throwing jabs at me but we ain't in no boxing gym
I stab 'em and have them
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