My grandma used to sing me this song before going to sleep. i’ll always remember her soft voice. R.i.p. Grandma, i hope you’re singing this song to the angels in heaven.
@@bigwick2000 I actually never liked MySpace i thought it was his one of lamest songs, but thats just my opinion michigan ave fye tho, i like this typa tron more tho.
Ain’t gonna lie I think I’m feeling this tape more than BR3, felt like most of the songs was kinda mid or coulda just been loose singles. This one song harder than 3 tracks alone on that tape
The simplicity is just so sophisticated and brilliant. The beauty in the lack of thought or talent in this track is akin to a butterfly landing on the nose of an Appalachian man.
W is for Win cause all I do IS WIN WIN WIN NO MATTER WHAT GOT MONEY ON MY MIND I CANT NEVER GET ENOUGH AND EVERY TIME I WALK UP IN DA BUILDING ERRBODY HANDS GO UP!!! AND THEY STAY THERE THEY STAY THERE!!!!!!!!
Hardest beat, I'm 49, I listen to mostly Nas, Wayne, Cole, Kdot, Benny type shit, but this is undeniably hard af, and lil bro spazzing heavy, i fux wit tron💯
LYRICS Who am I? The Prince of the Mitten It's some dog food on that silverware, rinse off the dishes Me and you two different guys, you out here simpin' 'bout the bitches Drum hold some pocket change, I knocked the lint up out his denim On his roof in all black, I hit his crib just like I'm Venom He ain't had a run since forever, tryna find momentum He ain't droppin', doggy laced forever, we just micro-fent' him We ain't doing plain jane gold, you gotta ice your pendant We ain't totin' sticks for no reason, gotta shoot your weapon Fuck around and lose both his feet, he too new to steppin' Fogo, they ain't open, did done had to go in Bucharest Finna leave the country, I might fuck around in Budapest Seven different color Marni hoodie, this bitch too majestic If you catch a body then you snitch, you gon' lose the credit I can do the credit, I can do the debit, this ain't new Ninety percent of the grapevine, man, that shit ain't true Prices fluctuated, ain't the same ticket as yesterday Talking 'bout he in his bag only when he eat Better Made I can only thank God, I guess that these the better days Shit, I always come first like the letter A A, that's for "active, " B for "blick, " hit him, make him do a backflip (brrt) C for "Crocs, " rock 'em while I grab a package (woo) D for "doc, " need a 'script like I'm actin' (ah) E for "everythin' I see, I gotta grab it, I gotta have it" (brrt) F, that's for "F&N, " shoot rockets when I blast it G, I got two on my feet, the Gucci bandit (woo) H, had it on my belt when I was Truey pantsin' I (I), cannot be fucked with J stand for "Jeter, " catch me in Cali, it's one lit K, that's for "Drac', " up it if you on some fuck shit (brrt) I took so many L's to touch the letter M Buffed up like a jock, where's my Virgil letterman? All this shit talkin', man, I wish I had a peppermint Shit, you only get one life, you better treasure it I just Muggsy Bogues'd him, shorted him, he should've measured it (ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia, what's the deal, Enrgy? This bitch rockin') (Bitch, yeah, long live $cams) A, that's for "active, " B for "blick, " hit him, make him do a backflip (brrt) C for "Crocs, " rock 'em while I grab a package (yah) D for "doc, " need a 'script like I'm actin' E for "everythin' I see, I gotta grab it, I gotta have it" (yah) F, that's for "F&N, " shoot rockets when I blast it (brrt) G, I got two on my feet, the Gucci bandit (sui) H, had it on my belt when I was Truey pantsin' I cannot be fucked with J stand for "Jeter, " catch me in Cali, it's one lit K, that's for "Drac', " up it if you on some fuck shit I took so many L's to touch the letter M N to the O, that's my favorite word to tell a bitch P what I push but I ain't Gunna, I ain't tellin' shit Q stand for "quick, " before you blink, I bet I'll sent a blitz R to the S-V-P and you were not invited S Plaid Tesla drive itself, no, it don't got a pilot T, that's for .223s, they tryna stop the violence You can never be me, it's only one Punch God V on my hoodie, got an X on my tee X to the D, reach for neck? Bro gon' squeeze Why is you complaining? That ain't never did nothin' (nope) Z's what I catch every time I sip somethin' (nyoom) ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia, that's A to Z
