I feel inclined to invite yall
In the mind I'm feelin real spiffy
Signed sealed illest label deal in the city
Check me and my fifty dollar fifty-nine fifty
Buyin diamonds is just no longer in me
So no more chains flooded watches on the right
Hand
I work like a Mexican spend like a white man
That's right man I could Bentley afford
Instead I coped a couple skateboards and
Some sneakers my kick game is crazy
Keep a french eyeglass a backstage pass and a
Model for a lady
Charlia stop winein I got a bottle ya babies
Don't get gassed up on what ya pomp-pomp [?]
Think
Cuz the heart still dark as my Bloncic ink [?]
But the real og's told me fall on back
You got a secret service now you call on that
If that aint real mane I fall on tacks
I'm feelin real good
I think I might post in here
And hold the westside down like itz a coast
This year
Bishop G they told me I should come down cousin
But I flatly refuse I aint dumb down nuffin
Like bow
Lovin the Chi right now
Comm Sense the Priest
Bump Jay ta chief
Kanye the champ
Twista man the Beast
Crucial still the king
Kato[?] rest in peace
And for those that aint never met I
I own 1st and 15th I'm Lupe the Jedi
Jay don't mind me I'm just blowin my zone up
Doin it bout as fly as a maggot grown up
And still got a life that's back in the palms up
Just give me a foldin chair I aint after the
Throne but
Got a broken left flow that aint no body aint touch
Just sayin if Fnf aint up
Friend naw
This aint a pen this a paint brush and I intend to rearrange how they paint us
And...
And since I'm presently on the incline I feel inclined to invite yall In the mind I'm feelin real spiffy Signed sealed illest label deal in the city Check me and my fifty dollar fifty-nine fifty Buyin diamonds is just no longer in me So no more chains flooded watches on the right Hand I work like a Mexican spend like a white man That's right man I could Bentley afford Instead I coped a couple skateboards and Some sneakers my kick game is crazy Keep a french eyeglass a backstage pass and a Model for a lady Charlia stop winein I got a bottle ya babies Don't get gassed up on what ya pomp-pomp [?] Think Cuz the heart still dark as my Bloncic ink [?] But the real og's told me fall on back You got a secret service now you call on that If that aint real mane I fall on tacks I'm feelin real good I think I might post in here And hold the westside down like itz a coast This year Bishop G they told me I should come down cousin But I flatly refuse I aint dumb down nuffin Like bow Lovin the Chi right now Comm Sense the Priest Bump Jay ta chief Kanye the champ Twista man the Beast Crucial still the king Kato[?] rest in peace And for those that aint never met I I own 1st and 15th I'm Lupe the Jedi Jay don't mind me I'm just blowin my zone up Doin it bout as fly as a maggot grown up And still got a life that's back in the palms up Just give me a foldin chair I aint after the Throne but Got a broken left flow that aint no body aint touch Just sayin if Fnf aint up Friend naw This aint a pen this a paint brush and I intend to rearrange how they paint us And... Explain Request ×
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