Lyrics:
Yeah
Thirty Eight
Ycl is crazy man
I knew this bitch from a friend's house,
House party fuck! lemme take you back
We did things we had sex
Then
can't hang
If you roll wit me we gone smoke and blow jam like rock and roll
We gone roll and smoke that's just how it go
We gone ride chill drank
[Verse 1]
This is Zion I commanding this ship
Planet Earth, we'll be landing on venus
Landing on venus
Yo yo sometimes she shake her thing
Sometimes
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
an apology, (no)
We came in that bank way too violently, (yup)”
Malcolm: “cnd I'm not gon' end up in jail ‘cause he can't regret this shit silently!”
Moses:
and kissin your girl
Relax, lay back, unwind, cause now is time to chill
Setting the mood, by the use of this groove
Is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant,
it off
Who gon say keep it on? Come on
We dont have to take our clothes off
To have a good time, oh no
We can just chill and kick it all night
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
up?)
Yo, I wrote you these 16s, some shit I really want you to say
What? Motherfucker, you can't be serious
Don't you know I write my own shit (yeah,
up?)
Yo, I wrote you these 16s, some shit I really want you to say
What? Motherfucker, you can't be serious
Don't you know I write my own shit (yeah,
out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that
Baby gimme just one night
Maybe we can chill and vibe
I just wanna spend some time
We can do what you like
Tell me what you need
I could treat you
I said we can chill in Turks and Caicos
We can fly down to Barbados
We can travel out to Lagos
We'll be poppin' like ayo
I just want a piece of what
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
your dreams
All that time we waste when we free
Should've been used as yo steam
An arrow shot in the right direction
By a pro go succeed
We ain't fueled
and kissin your girl
Relax, lay back, unwind, cause now is time to chill
Setting the mood, by the use of this groove
Is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant,
my rule, to messenger to ask a friend
Yo explain this shit, I don't understand
Ard it's my chill day still, don't respond again
I won't answer my
wanna chill relax
Your nails running down my back
While listen to this Betamax
Girl it's throw back
Ain't no one here
But you and I
Under candle lights
We
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
Ain't with the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin' book about it
The big nigga with the bud and I'm on that
E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known
Uh, yo don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep
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