CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The General’s Heart (Bonus Track)
Yes you could be...
Fly n***a prepare for take off
Shake them haters off (Shake 'em off baby)
Nights long but the days are short
My fangs sharp, they thought the shark ate ya arm
It's barely hangin' on (Mhm)
We could do this all day long, my dawg could come paint ya car
I applaud you did a great job
Drive the rolls right up a whores pu**y (Whoo)
Spun a UE, unruly (Uh)
I'm in my own lane, it's roomy
Got a hundred old ladies like Fela Kuti (Ha-ha)
You not loopy (Not loopy)
Roc got all that sauce, I'm a sorcerer (Yeah)
n***as thought it was all talk till they caught up with us (Yo)
I'm the elephant in the room, Snuffaluffagus
I set the bar and did a muscle up (Ahh)
Life in the fast track, they can buckle up
You put your trust in that sl*t, I was just f**kin' her in the butt
(Facts)
Enough is enough, they all cap, I call 'em cap 'n crunch
And that's for what it come to this rappin', I got the magic touch
Only King Midas can write it (Uh)
Crossed my T's with the cream, dot my I with a diamond (Yeah)
Sometimes you gotta remind 'em
'Cause where I'm standin' over where it's shinin'
No man's an island
Maybe it's just my time and the stars in alignment (Maybe)
And even though I got the title I don't feel a sense of entitlement (Entitlement...)
This the pen they wrote the bible with
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fire sh*t, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
On the block
Press this metal on they necks, we got debts to settle
The Cherry Burn [?] look like a red devil
All my sh*t next level
Step to Who you better wear a wetsuit (Better)
I'm a walkin' saint, no pettin' zoo (Nah)
I'm a professional goon, you're left naked and destitue
I'm with your b*t*h in the bedroom
Lookin' like we doin' wrestlin' moves
Power driver, Lady Godiva
The way you need a scuba diver to find ya (Come on)
All 'em at me casa, practicing tantra (Uh)
Hang the Picasso in the garage like garbage (That sh*t trash)
Bust the AR onto the guard, lethargic
One hit the sergeant, parked 'em
Threw the firearm in the secret compartment (Tuck it)
That's how dark the heart is, we had it the hardest
What I'm sippin' came from the pharmacist
I'ma fall asleep (Uh, man this thing go [?])
Behind the wheel of the jeep
Fly n***a prepare for take off
Shake them haters off (Shake 'em off baby)
Nights long but the days are short
My fangs sharp, they thought the shark ate ya arm
It's barely hangin' on (Mhm)
We could do this all day long, my dawg could come paint ya car
I applaud you did a great job
Drive the rolls right up a whores pu**y (Whoo)
Spun a UE, unruly (Uh)
I'm in my own lane, it's roomy
Got a hundred old ladies like Fela Kuti (Ha-ha)
You not loopy (Not loopy)
Roc got all that sauce, I'm a sorcerer (Yeah)
n***as thought it was all talk till they caught up with us (Yo)
I'm the elephant in the room, Snuffaluffagus
I set the bar and did a muscle up (Ahh)
Life in the fast track, they can buckle up
You put your trust in that sl*t, I was just f**kin' her in the butt
(Facts)
Enough is enough, they all cap, I call 'em cap 'n crunch
And that's for what it come to this rappin', I got the magic touch
Only King Midas can write it (Uh)
Crossed my T's with the cream, dot my I with a diamond (Yeah)
Sometimes you gotta remind 'em
'Cause where I'm standin' over where it's shinin'
No man's an island
Maybe it's just my time and the stars in alignment (Maybe)
And even though I got the title I don't feel a sense of entitlement (Entitlement...)
This the pen they wrote the bible with
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fire sh*t, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
On the block
Press this metal on they necks, we got debts to settle
The Cherry Burn [?] look like a red devil
All my sh*t next level
Step to Who you better wear a wetsuit (Better)
I'm a walkin' saint, no pettin' zoo (Nah)
I'm a professional goon, you're left naked and destitue
I'm with your b*t*h in the bedroom
Lookin' like we doin' wrestlin' moves
Power driver, Lady Godiva
The way you need a scuba diver to find ya (Come on)
All 'em at me casa, practicing tantra (Uh)
Hang the Picasso in the garage like garbage (That sh*t trash)
Bust the AR onto the guard, lethargic
One hit the sergeant, parked 'em
Threw the firearm in the secret compartment (Tuck it)
That's how dark the heart is, we had it the hardest
What I'm sippin' came from the pharmacist
I'ma fall asleep (Uh, man this thing go [?])
Behind the wheel of the jeep
