Lyrics:
cloak and dagger
Orange tip on the barrel, you a whole actor
In the stu, they scream, like this a 90's slasher
I can see you coming out the store
Hang his
turn into something all we needs a little faith in us
I said the waiting is over
We Hate Being Sober , it's you who gon' be chasing us
(Uh) Dangerous
I'm all about my chips
Matter 'fact you need a jack-
Hammer just to dig me
Orange juice and DT people playa tipsy
It only seems like yesterday
the casket
While your momma screamin why
Hand her a fruit basket
Still respectful
Even though I hate you
I so wanna give your ass an acid facial
Ungrateful
I
hate teachers, hate god, hate devil, hate life...
Hate, hate, hate,...
Love drugz, love peace, love calm, love to be high and I don't give a * !
Love
it on
You play ball and you think you Lebron
You might spend 5 days picking a song
By then i’m on a racetrack winning along
I’m doing it right
Colgate
Keep good hygiene, peaceful by me lonesome
You should buy my whole foods
So what?
I'm a bum
Chewing under table gum
Train coming at one
These train
can't hate you
You know life is one time, you can't take two
You seem to think cause you ain't fuckin' mo'
That some other nigga's all up in yo' hoe
Yo you dealin' with the X-Factor!
I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta
Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy
(Ayy, pull up, ayy)
You know I love it when you talk dirty
Messy, you my orange soda shorty
You act like
done by the end of the week
I been through the week, did you book my airline flight assistant Terry?
You'll get no record deal actin like Neneh
featuring Keith Sweat R.O.C.
[JD talking to R.O.C.]
[JD]
I'm feelin' that 2x is you wit' me?
I'm the type you see
(I say hate me hate me, why you wanna hate me)
(I say hate me hate me, why you wanna hate me)
(Ohh)
I say hate me hate me, why you wanna hate me
Why
'm going forwards
You'll never catch me
By your side
Sideways
Always moving
I'm improving, all the while
Hurt me
Please, it's free
At the price of losing my
the magic orange you peel in your hand
Watch them dance across the sky
Hear them pop to the tune of your laugh and your sigh
How I wish that there was some
it's down to me
And I love the hate so keep doubting me
They like where you headed?
Guess we bout to see
I need clarity, nigga
I don't pray for cash just
Ohh my God
Sector made it
Yeah
Came from the button I'm used to these trenches
I'm walking with dirt on ma shoes
Try'na get life for ma family
Put
takeout)
(Takeout? I as patient and good
Natured as the next villain
But this is enough to make me blow my stack)
(You said it, not me)
(I hate chili dogs, I
your name, who you are when the cameras off
You so drunk you need orange juice and Tylenol
Said I love you but you know I had my fingers crossed
If it
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by
beautiful
And I like to hear you when you laugh
Not Dave chapel but I guess I'm close enough
And I hate to see you when your madddd
But when your in my arms
Yeah I made this shit my fate (uhuh)
How the fuck you gonna hate (how)
Fate fate fate it's worth the wait (wait)
Yeah I do this shit for fate (ya)
I been cuttin' up, tryna get at you (get at you)
Divin' in this cup like a swimming pool (like a swimming pool, ooh)
Why'd I stop rockin'
you can't see
I got everything I ever wanted
And I'll never give that back
Oh I know you hate that fact
But you ain't gotta look at me like that
I
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