ToddManJr. - Bermuda lyrics

sorry you can't see me wishing on these stars while I'm rubbing on the genie shout out to my retweeters, i hope you really feel me SwimTeam ballin' i hope you're bumping on this CD, If you ever meet me, say hello its nice to see thee creator of society of everything they want to be, never thinking about our lounges, smoking and watching TV (cough, cough) I hope its nice to meet me, drinking on that grey goose, and some motherf**ing Fiji Me I'm just a happy man, i don't think you understand, Me I've never had a fan, I don't think you understand, (X2) you post my song in your twitter man, i don't think you understand (X.3) Me I'm ah k**er off that f**ing beat I don't want that mutton meat T from NYC, asking questions like who be k**ing me got me thinking SwimTeam ballin' full on alcoholin' got me stepping got me sipping got me falling got me feeling like these b**hes don't know and when I'm with my crew I'm never f**ing riding solo and when you're with your friends you might be thinking baby oh no got that slick back k**a wearing all that polo got that blunt in his hand but he thinking no smoke and when you're chilling with your friends and your mind says go home cause i wanna capture every moment like a photo I'm just tryna live life, but you already know though got me never knowing whatchu really mean yeah im Mr. Clean, I'm Mr. 45, and Mr. free Mr. eat ah beat and run these streets and Mr. dressing neat hope the dressings free blessing salad leaves k**ing beats that's the message of the weed (Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed) that's the message of the week yeah it smells a little strong, and my lounges a little weak and these b**hes want to snap, but i a'int be talking streaks you be spitting all that trash i advise you brush your teeth i advise you brush your teeth (Yeah!) (give me the raps) fogging up my gla**es from the sh** I'm always speaking yeah i gotta bad b**h, f** her on the weekends but they never wanna leave em' if you want to seek em' better lead em' i a'int f**ing with the hoes, i will never need them but I"m only speaking hatred I'm never speaking freedom if you're old enough to love em' then you're old enough to need em' SwimTeam sniping off your roofs we recruiting all these troops but I'm out your ball parks like I'm Babe f**ing Ruth [Hook] Me I'm just a happy man, i don't think you understand, Me I've never had a fan, I don't think you understand, (X2) you post my song in your twitter man, i don't think you understand (X.3) yeah I'm biking down these streets with a certain sense of modesty everybody lying, no one cares about your honesty honestly, got a couple people who are proud of me put the hands up in the crowd, like a robbery i don't think they realize, that I'm a f**ing prodigy have you heard of THC? man its blowing in the breeze hi, hello, you've heard of me k** the heard, the murder spree the fire burns to third degree, the further down the world debris yeah we sitting on the edge while we smoking on these trees maybe we were meant to be need a princess who can f** me like a queen i just want my centerpiece money trees, and golden leaves freaky Friday in the sheets and normalcy so horridly order me some morbidly obese formal orderlies I've been chilling at the top nowhere where were I'm suppose to be overcoming haters who are borderline (f**) (out of breath laughing) (haha what?) (give me the raps)