Lyrics:
get the pic
You deserve the bars or coffin either way you'll RIP
Gotta love how fake smiles last a long ride
Yet y'all fake it longer all thanks
Wasn't even tryna fly
23 degrees and 40 feet up in the air
See we surrounded by the shit
Still we preoccupied
Don't mind if I-
Breathe a little life into
Rocketship shawty (yeah)
Don't you hesitate to light it up lil' mama
Whoa-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (whoa-whoa)
Girl, I love it when you roll me
all
I find out there's no one, no one on playground
So if you fall rise again, don't stay down
Don't you think I'm joking
Knock on the door we open
If
Don't even from the South, sell anything but it's all out here, just to make it
On three parts, I'm dehydrated, Nigga, I'm the highest and I'm most
a love song
Sittin' cause we shocked you with a stun gun
Hoppin on the wagon for the big clout
Should've came early cause you missed out
Going to the top,
'Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up
With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
But I bring my people like cargo
Learned to love my city, I'm stoked
And my sister rips off barcodes
But hates to see man smoke
And I learnt the lesson
Hey there sweet thing check out the scene
The makers of taste are all peachy and keen
The pace is of summer and the height is a climb
Now is
feel like Screech
I'm saved by the bell
I feel like LL before the ladies love James
My uncle told me that this pimp shit a cold game
Use your codename
love (Last bitch that I want, Huh)
In & out of state (Last bitch that I-)
Don't give a fuck (Last bitch that I want, Huh)
All she want to do is play
The knowledge that I can't be what you need
Is cutting off my air supply
And yet this information hasn't reached my heart
And that's why I still try
They
My pockets on swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here I
seem bugged
MC's is high on they supply, sounds like they takin' drugs
Y'all trippin' like mescaline and killin' the feeling like penicillin
Switchin'
a fight. There'll be razors flyin' through the air.
Someone's slipping down the hall. Hush, my love, be quiet. Don't you make no noise at all. Meet you by
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
Kong ate a monkey
Modern day Ted Bundy
I'm wiping out your data
I sold the gold to Veda
I approved air strikes Yemen
She Deshaun' d that like Clemson
Count all the blue when I'm in the Chanel
Choppa in the coupe and I move like a snail
You could smell all type of Kush in the air
Supply and demand
you the unseen
Yeah I'm gettin' high on my own supply
Molly got me up so there's no goodnight
Raise my middle finger when the cops drive by
Why am I
the love
And let's count it all
Joy
In every season
He is the reason
When hope's low and we have nothing to believe in
We can't see through the shuffled
version of his old whip.
During the flight, he could see other beasts carrying other voyagers, all protected by the same structures. Out of the solar
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
Everybody loves to dance with another summer romance
Uh baby
Everybody likes to move all the fellas having the groove
Uh baby
Everybody move your
Earth
The sky was blue and the air so clean
The water crystal clear
We lived by the sun and had it all
We were livin' in a dream
Love Earth
Love
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