Alles Gute! (Outro) Lyrics

Hi Aiso

I know you're not online right now but I heard you're making Winterworld two

I just wanted to wish you all the best and good luck with that!

The bigger the grind

The bigger the check

The bigger the flex

The bigger the foes

I'm gaining support and that shit going crazy, I know one day surely be bigger the shows

I used to wake up and only see sevens, so I knew my greatness was coming for sure

Beggars they cannot be choosers

So why would you wake up and tell me you choosing your hoes?

Family can turn into enemies, hating on you while you know that you love 'em the most

You ain't got shit you believe, you just follow the crowd, lil boy that ain't nothing to boast

Prayed for the touch of Rosetta, forever make bread

Cause I know that I'm getting the Rolls

The Spirit of Ecstasy touching my body

I know that it's weird I'm in love with a Ghost

I pray for the paraplegics

Their heart be so heavy and broken sometimes

It ain't easy to carry the pieces

The charlatan people so plenty out here that a sister could barely believe it

If you're real, could you pledge your allegiance?

So I know that you here for a long time but not as long as my charity reaches

The good, the bad, the ugly make up your collage

It's not a mirage

The system effectively shaped by your scars

You've been working hard, just sip a Colada

I've been through the highway to hell, made it back

Just parked the Suzuki inside the garage

Lord keep me faithful and keep her safe

So I can be happy I gave a corsage

I used to be far too pessimistic

That shit put me under stress conditions

Escape never really helped a nigga

I thought it put me in the best position

One thing led to another

Codeine led to drank addiction

I really wasn't moved by her cries

But her smile was my esthetician

I could get hooked in like 15 seconds

You seen em flicks, but it's nothing too special

You niggas really too greedy and evil

You stealing so you put the M in 'em bezel

It's clever

You telling lies just to get into Bethel

You kill your kind for some brand-new designer

They cheering you on, guess they proud of the devil

The bigger the grind

The bigger the check

The bigger the flex

The bigger the foes

I'm gaining support and that shit going crazy

I know one day surely be bigger the shows

I used to wake up and only see sevens

So I knew my greatness was coming for sure

Beggars they cannot be choosers

So why would you wake up and tell me you choosing your hoes?