Lyrics:
at hand
Flame ta the fan Get it well we can
I be getting to bag
No need to ta brag
This more then a fad
I was Michael Jackson bad
Space x the hustle
Organic
to California
I start, explore a hot broad like Ford
Slap a H on my chest and then I handle it accord
Didley, I be the nigga with the free
If you can't use my
it
Cuz with you by my side we could conquer this whole thang
Keep a grip right next me
These days I can't fall asleep
Been busy plotting all my
Seems like we've run out of options
Need a new chick to suck out yah toxins
A good one, yeah you know when you lost one
Buckle up hold on for the ride
Mark that I need his light
My older brother overlooking standing by my side
That's right
I know I didn't call when you tried to ring
I know I didn't text
some fun
Yeah, I think we need it
Like Michael Jackson
We beat it
End of the year
I'm glad to see it
Yeah
I don't wanna waste another second of my life
it was a gun the crowd or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger
Now I'm much older, lyrical clap MC's
If you don't know by
The devil knocking at my door I won't let em in
Niggaz will sell they souls just to make some ends
Jackson Grant & Franklin my only friends
Fake it til you
they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet as she
Walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons no room for George
Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers
That's how you know I need help
I call a 51-50 on myself
That's how you know I need (help)
Tears of a fallen soldier, rollin' down my face
One hand
bout what I never do
I had a jumper y'all were Adam twenty two
And I don't say this all to sound hot
They say you'll find who you are by understanding
a crowd
I wanna hold your hand
Make you laugh again, I need to be near you
Gotta let you know how I'm feelin'
Own my heart, and she just rentin'
Don't
'm gon' need you by my side
I love the way you twerk it
I can see you on my pole tonight
No one around us
So ain't nobody gonna be listenin'
No sleep 'til
I need love
I need love
I wanna kiss you, hold you, never scold you, just love you
Suck on your neck, caress you and rub you
Grind, moan,
I need love
I need love
I wanna kiss you, hold you, never scold you, just love you
Suck on your neck, caress you and rub you
Grind, moan,
'm a killer)
Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the night
Sayin' I'm a killer
Did you ever think we would come to find?
Maybe in my dreams
I
fucked by a stick of dynamite
You're weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep
The overlord of rap will never meet defeat
Pain and agony, I don't touch
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
disturbing me
I need
Just me, my thoughts and peace
So please
No favors, not for free
This time
This time I do for me
Don't slow down
You just you pullin
Up
like the Michelin Man
I'm wishin' that you can just hit all my jams
You standin' there with a fuckin' dick in your hand
Just thinkin' that you fuckin'
to face this
You don't walk alone
From the sun to the moon, you don't walk alone
I hope you feel home
I'll hold your hand you don't walk alone
I need it too
up
Need you to pipe down
Give your switch a flip
Knocking lights out
Told me to get a grip
My fist's holding mics now
Need a hold of my mind
Go
Yeah, yeah
I know you miss me cuz I was romantic (romantic)
You gotta be the one that I hold hands with (you gotta be the one)
You gotta be the one
that it's all about me
What could it be?
I got the sixty inch flat tv, what?
Got it like DVD, whatever you need
I got the bubbles in the tub with
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