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wonder - jayonetime lyrics

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i’m at this really important time in my life i guess
and that’s the sh*t they’ve been sayin’
since i was 5 or 6
is it okay to just tell my elders i’m not convinced
so i can wild out every minute
until i’m out this b*tch
bars get, so sick when you the target
often, spit mosh*pits at ya’ll kids
i’m quick, to stick mein stock in yo fraulein
ya’ll think ya ballin’
f*ck with me and ya bawling
and as soon as i step on campus
everybody and they mommas answering
to who the champ is
catch me in the hamptons
tell me what the chance is
i leave with a freak who’s telling me
she forgot where hеr pants went
make a n*gga go hamlet
makе me learn spanish
drinkin’ pineapple frappes
and her accent had me thinking
that she was down for damaging
get up in the, have a, mumblin’ mandarin
flow cancerous
make them d*mn hands get up
i’m an advantageous n*gga
to add to your dance mix
you love going to school because you popular
you’ll never be half of the man ya momma was
and that’s word to keenan
california grind had all of unit 3 fiendin’
first years freakin’, me i was off the deep end
tryna find any reason to release
unwelcome demons on the weekend
but it was a lot more frequent
big dabs, relaxed, playstation, and t*rips
tits, ass, and matter fact, that sh*t my weakness
girl got cake, ha, leave a n*gga cheesin’
girl got brain, good way to end an evening
the way she treatin’
she must be loving me to pieces
and she know she ain’t leavin’
til she, my, if i, in her, i’ma, til she screamin’
i’m a d*mn heathen, grammamma please don’t listen
i’m a nice guy, part*time recreational christian
remember christian?
he was doing hood sh*t was his n*ggas
i was being a good boy
catholic school, studying scriptures
i like the bible
i just wish that it had some pictures
but my ass would prolly draw some mustaches
and make some prophets hitler
accidents. does god hate me? i’m bad lately
been violent cause n*ggas try and violate me
i’ma ride with my n*ggas all up on the side of me
pull up on a p*ssy quick and them pistols vibrating
i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
get up, back with my n*ggas outs*, got
got, yea yea, catch me outside
onetime with homies, n*ggas gon’ ride
one two times, catch me outside
which one of ya’ll really want slide
i want, i want, i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
i want, i want, i want you to
get up with me, get my n*ggas on, yea

don’t call on me if i ain’t been in ya recents
game time no playtime, my n*gga this ain’t recess
my people been oppressed before 1776
how you wonder why we mad
that we ain’t got a seat yet
my b*sides defeat threats
my unreleased heat keep a n*gga in deep sweat
wondering where i be next
where ever be best
i can’t predict what i’ma do
when i’m at peak depth
i don’t regress or digress, i ain’t die yet
my legacy living many lives
my time ain’t tied in it
know some n*ggas really bout some p*ssy
try and hide in it
i ain’t different it’s just open*ended
that i dive in it, yea
don’t ever question if i’m in it bro
i won’t suffer any doubt
funny thing bout my n*ggas dog
we never really out
if it’s spring, summer, winter, fall
the enemies is out
and no my team ain’t on pelotons
we run up in his house
cause i wake up and go to sleep in the morning
the hunger strikes i been on
really not a performance
they say that leaders eat last
and when my n*ggas is starving
my doggies on it, ain’t barking, we biting
might be a problem inciting violence involved with
any y’all types to be talking
despite the courage to pull up
cause with my team it’s on sight b*tch
i gotta write to stay outta trouble
huddle is tight and when gripping mics ain’t a option
i put yo neck in a vice grip my n*gga

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