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What in the world? Y'all want lyrics? Y'all want rap? It's Jackie Hill Perry with RKO! Yeah Yeah Helicopter flow Stopping at Pappadeauxs You want popular I'ma pop the doe And then drop the four That's living water How many men 'Til it's finished, daughter? Pardon the language Scianara to them cinco amigas you came with They like when the lane switch They driving you crazy Donda baby out in the West Ain't looking at Mecca When stretching the stress Casting them cares like a net Catching the wretch Melchizedek blessing elect Salem Letras de cancionesSay less Coming for hearts like an artery Conviction has just been a part of me The verdict is certain Come martyr me Come out him That little piggy went to market The target on Broadway Where the God stays From this world He throwing them arrows At your girl I'm ducking 'em Knuck if you buck Giving us Drake Thinking you tough Stepping on grace Won't cover the scuff Even that lace Won't sober you up Addicted to what? I know If it's a mission The sentence is go If it's a sentence The prison is hope Penance ain't printed The pope ain't getting No Christian atoned, yeah Come on, we talking about practice Practice We got the franchise player here And we talkin' 'bout practice? Prac— Really? Practice?! Yeah Yeah I made peace with having enemies The last days a ashtray This vape body You can't smoke You can't smoke I see different Inhale, you gon' breathe different That's contact This covenant Signed that in blood That's on love Ain't no hugs When I come against this Cold world With no sweaters They said freeze Hope you know better Police bullets through the coat They singing Coachella Yo golden calf is faux leather Holy cow Rolling down Streets of gold Smiling like I'm Tobe Wow Picture whether You yourself Or an image better We better at being devils With snake skins We warm-blooded The Lord coming We warned, buddy To make fins The Lord flooded It's more colors to rain with The storm's coming The ark and Noah's covenant Bargain with God You better off putting without the mulligan Oh Daniel Tiger I know a lion with stripes That red sweater ain't clever In neighborhoods with the pie That's 314 And we ate Now stomach that How you gon' kill a body That's godly and mummy wrapped? Tutankhamun denominator is resurrection For us You plaguing around the body That staff gon' turn you to dust It's gnat time I hope you get that line Lyrics be flying above the head Does your scalp climb? The head of the body Is coming back Can't decap God Rat Pack vibe Sammy Davis Jr Seeing through you Tap left eye It's a chilly one My hope is a Philly son The meek will inherit it There is parrots Vanilli sons Copycat I'm a dog You of all people Shouldn't get involved With this algebra We ain't equal Two lines In my pride I'ma die Then the sequel You abide So do I— We talking 'bout practice Everyday Everyday From when the sun come up to when the sun go— We talking 'bout practice, man! Come on, man! From Letras Mania