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cub-j - could be lyrics

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[hook: cub-j]
i could be your chosen one
i could be your prince
confident like c-ssius clay
high like ziggy stardust
and i was caught looking for love
and now i’m still stuck looking for love
‘cuz when i found it i abused it
you could make me your prince
i could be muhammed baby
float like ziggy stardust

[verse one: cub-j]
you better shut your mouth
you better walk your path
you better keep it to your self
‘cuz you don’t want the wrath
you better shut your third eye
better pay your tax
take a cl-ss, learn lies, then i’ll slave your -ss
burn
and slang the gr-ss
oh, take these you could make some cash
blow, make a wish like cake or lash
oh, jolly good this a birthday bash
b-tch, i don’t really wanna sit and wonder what i could’ve done if i had chose to go the other way
but i’ve been known to be a lover like klay
gotta put it on for the bae
ya bae bae bet i got your back
the good die young, the f-ck up with that?
i’m tryna live forever like an autograph
why you thought i rap, why you wanna nap?
no time to relax ’till you on the map
no time for no one, even mom or dad
just to jot some sh-t that make momma mad
whatever happened to the perfect little son u had?

[hook two: cub-j]
i could be your chosen one
i could be your prince
confident like c-ssius clay
high like ziggy stardust
and i was caught looking for love
and now i’m still stuck looking for love
‘cuz when i found it i abused it

[verse two: cub-j]
i guess you could say that i’m severus snape
meaning for the love i do whatever it takes
i could never escape because my mind is trapped
let me put it in your back like a spinal tap
then rewind it back
no time to chat, i’m just tryna hit
i’m a fast ball tryna find a mitt
pardon my french, babe i’m kinda lit
ya the dope spot lit on some globe trot sh-t
but i don’t love tricks but the whole squad in it
b-mp my sh-t, let it go, come with it
left last year, but i love my city
bounce to this sh-t
with a pound or a zip
riding round in a whip
in the town with a brick
ya the loud on my lips when the b-tch wanna kiss
so her mouth on my d-ck when my mouth on a spliff
huh
yeah we down with the sh-ts
you don’t really wanna f-ck around with the kids
(sirens) that’s the sound of the pigs
aw sh-t can you floor it down on the quicks?
‘cuz i don’t really wanna be the one that sit and wonder if i’m ever gonna fall and fade away
b-tch i gotta do it all day
get everybody saying cub-j

[hook three: cub-j]
you could make me your prince
i could be muhammed baby
float like ziggy stardust



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