Grand Hustle Records - p**nography lyrics

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Grand Hustle Records - p**nography lyrics

[Produced by Sonny Digital & Metro Boomin] [Intro: T.I.] Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system We find ourselves consumed and utterly mesmerized With a story of a young rebel against the system Refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority He chose the mood of "f** this sh**" At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott Chose to jump off his mama porch And lead the stampede of lost souls In the middle of their metamorphosis Not quite through with their journey Ain't made it through whereever the f** they gon' be in life But whatever it is, it's better than here So f** you and f** this [Hook] No monogamy, ménage with me p**nography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me That's all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me, and come down with me Yeah that's all I need in my fantasy [Verse 1] You remind me of my ex, crazy love We designed our love around the d** We both feelin' this club, we both tryna f** I'mma rub a dub, tryna get a nut [Hook] No monogamy, ménage with me p**nography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me That's all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights blinding me Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me, and come down with me That's all I need in my fantasy [Interlude 2: T.I.] The story of the ba*tard was never told The soul of a ba*tard was never sold Will he survive, or will he fold up? Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named Misfits can't wait to get a chance To say f** you to the ones that say f** you Tell 'em do ya thing, codeine and c**aine cartels Who leads the charge of this young mob? La Flame, he hears in his head, the world is yours [Verse 2] Wake up n***a Gotta get the cake up, n***a n***as in the bushes in the farms Might gotta got to rake up a n***a I'm way too antsy Cause my ambition's too frantic I might need to move to Atlantis Cause my mind's too outlandish It's the rodeo, time to get started Houston n***a, goin' James Harden They was wildin' on us n***as in the projects Wonder why a n***a went cold hearted They wanna put my soul up on an auction But I'mma make 'em take the fall like August And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus And I'mma show these n***as how to get lawless Why your hands out, asking could you hold one? Who do I owe, n***a, no one They bigging you up but you low down Animated acting frozen I got p**no pics, wish I can post them Stackin' Franklins, I can't fold 'em n***as askin' for the old him But I'm way too young to be the old him I'mma make this chick crack Lamar Odom Till I climb to the top of the podium So wake up n***a Gotta get the cake up, n***a n***as in the bushes, n***as on the farm Might gotta rake up a n***a I'm way too antsy Cause my ambition's too frantic I might move out to Atlantis Cause my mind's too outlandish We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world We gon' rule the world, mm Never gonna stop, never gonna stop Never ever gonna stop it [Outro: T.I.] La Flame says "let your ambition carry you"