Paul McCartney Lyrics
Paul McCarthy Heart of Country why my people starvin?
Diggin through the garbage?
Banks funded Osama but you ain’t show no Honor
I am true Americana
Middle finger to the judge that’s for all my struggles
My brother told me that the hustle was a roller coaster
Capitalize on the highs save for when it’s low
I am a ace of spades and my heart a 10 of diamonds
I’m startin shows but I can’t wait till I’m head linning
Pasting the standards
Status quo damaged
Using my advantage
Space Hooligan start a planet
Unruly you won’t subdue me
So sue me
I be downtown LA at Fuji’s
Eating lobster rolls and calamari
I can’t sit cuz I’m outstanding
Wipe her down she wetter than a water fountain
Repetition in my repertoire
You could be slide like a credit card
I be in a suit like a President
When my homie got knocked he ain’t say shit
Yung Exclusive on the beat mane
I told my people we gon eat mane
First in line at the buffet
Fill my plate my niggas say “we feel like we already paid”
Law of attraction
Visualize gold bricks stackin
What is money to a true magician?
Light shining through my whole system
I’m under a mistle toe
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Dodgin that kiss of death
They running a foot race
I’m running a marathon
What are they spraying in them aerosols?
Warren G I want it all
Used to be my favorite song
Paul McCarthy heart of country nigga
