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Ryan Carter
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International Boarding Passes
Everybody actin' so stanky They tired and they cranky No time for the hanky panky Guards is diligent but there always be that one thinkin' Squad is deep, where can I flank it They don't know me, just a black male figure Suspect somethin-other We supposed to get along with one another See me as a monkey in a bubble Too scrawny to squabble Not much different in the city I come from All the sudden I got people running up, they dissenting This whole ordeal just seemed lengthy They tryna tempt me The more I express, the more they reject me Even threw dirty diapers at me Oh-my-my-my
No way out, I'm surrounded, I'm in it I'm not attempting to offend, so please don't write a ticket A whole world of civilians, split by cruel dominions I never witnessed no bed bugs or drug dealins 10 years in, my music still droppin When they told me to hit the road, that I sucked, I told 'em no and kept trying my best like Rocky I tried to make something good, before the world watched me Oh yeah, I tried to rap like Pac But I failed, I was just a tike Those my own words, yes I short myself every chance at life But Artis Calloway always gave the greatest advice Let's try it now, with old bullies, I've reconciled Can't blame nobody now, especially not right now Certain point when we reach that percentile
Give back, give back, but no love in they heart so they abusive Spew hate to levels without a blowback, man bro, heck is with that? They made diss songs, then hit me up like yeah I did that And now on my page like where you been at Always on some shit like can I get a favor Or where my song at, like I'm about to tell you where it's been at 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 In terms of Careers, I had a mishap They ain't sorry and I ain't sorry, it's too late for sorry Red, White and Blue on my body cause I'm American homie All we do is play dumb and go to them parties When we complain, we break the mold and we blow up the party This world needs more authors like Baldassare
Look what the bullies started I'm a mad writer, shout out to Gnarles Barkley I got a lot to lose cause in every situation Get my temper sharper, always gotta play it smarter Y'all look up, some vape and some hooka Insults flying every time I show up That's why I mutter under my breath, when I say shut the fuck up Name-brand power is sky high Dude, what the fuck, Trump is Prez, Hell. why try? Got my Rose pink tinted lenses, it's a good day Hitman planning the getaway, we coming for vengeance Yeah, we coming for vengeance
We never forget, we dwell on that old shit And you still never quite get it Meantime I'm over here, tryna write a hit To Make you wanna dance to this, yeah. make you wanna dance to this I rode yellow cab, to the airport, boardingpasses jet rider Sunshinin', TSA smiling See Katy Perry, I wink twice and wave While I daydream blowing my nut right in her face Gun on my bed when I sleep, but I'm awake For that one night the klan tries to hang me while I lay
Don't push me cause I'm way too unagreeable nowadays The world is so hateful and evil nowadays I tell you my life and y'all don't believe me when I say it Save my tales for down the line, too advanced and way ahead of my time Reverse this song, see what you find You T-H-O-T You is weak and I'm always always on your mind
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