Radio DJ yells exclusive
Guess it’s about time for some new hits
Sex money that’s that new ish
Did I just get ready for some bull shh
Wanna’ brag about your Benzo
How bright your neck glows
When the youth starves with their ends low
Must we kill for a five dollar metro
Can you give us some hope before we let go
Wanna’ see us jealous from your riches
Until you’re looking both ways all day flinching
But I don’t care how rich you are
Suicide confirms it doesn’t get you far
And let us know about your girl’s booty
Please don’t get moody
when she’s taken by yours truly
Your sales going well
guess it pays to show
We got long ways to go
I’m sick and tired of hearing
all the same songs
playing on the radio
I want to kick you with the real ‘ish
but they don’t seem to hear me though
The same five songs spinning all day
and all night long
C’mon man
So sick of the radio
playing all the same old songs
My brother told me no more jail
but needs to hustle for sales
Hope all that money doesn’t go towards bail
Look at the sky
while we go towards hell
Receiving death when this life’s going oh so well
I can’t front
I want to make millions
But if my soul’s not trained
I’ll be gone with Cornelius
Love for my affiliates and teamwork to get doe
And over blood Family Matters most
Winslow
Clear skies winds low then out the blue
Comes a storm that wishes for me to lose
But the sun comes to wish for the better
Strength to the point
where I condition the weather
And til’ the fight’s finished
I’ma hunger for this game
chicken and beans
let’s put some rice in it
Races unite and serve a perfect dish to the youth
They need an answer with a source we’re their living proof
I’m sick and tired of hearing
all the same songs playing on the radio
I want to kick you with the real ‘ish
but they don’t seem to hear me though
The same five songs spinning
all day and all night long
C’mon man
So sick of the radio
playing all the same old songs
Same five songs on rotation
Brainwashing away all of my patience
Whitney confirmed all the greats go first
I rather go first than to hear your verse
Until they decide to put this on the radio
We got a long ways to go
I said hundred grand it pays to show
To put this on the radio we got a long ways to go
I’m sick and tired of hearing
all the same songs playing on the radio
I want to kick you with the real ‘ish
but they don’t seem to hear me though
The same five songs spinning
all day and all night long
C’mon man
So sick of the radio
playing all the same old songs