Lyrics:
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I
on these niggas like a flame
Whenever im in it she scream my name
Remember these bitches pushed me away
Everytime I pass by they all in my face
I be all
me? I say, fuck y'all
Got the same team that I came in with, ducking all that lame shit, ay
Everyone, I know is on go
Drive-bys, while rolling in a 4
Now I'm four, five seconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back
Home by Monday morning
I swear I wish
ears
Like Obama, I wish he had another four years
Y'all some jolly good Hollywood squares
I'm like, ahem, approach the author with your offering
I
to ask if I still care
'Cause as the time turns the page, my love won't age at all
And I swear (I swear)
By the moon and the stars in the skies
I
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
niggas left
I move by myself I don't need no help
You get beat by my hands you can keep the belt
Man I swear I'm so hot make these bitches melt
I swear my
enjoy it did I allow life to gon and
P-Pass me by
Was I even happy when I was sober or did I have to be high
Smoke mo than four blunts a day and folks
but thanks to all the haters
I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis
In your city faded off the brown, Nino
She insists she got more class, we know
cold man I got the chills
But I just can't chill
When they kill my nigga, 4-4 when I shed a tear
I swear to God we had a trap jumpin' all year
Niggas
A hundred, I'ma stand on all ten toes
If you searching for that person who can change your life, yeah
Start by looking in the mirror
Believing in
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
niggas rappin'
I was just finna roll up nigga but somehow now I'm sitting here rappin'
Y'all niggas sad as fuck out here I swear y'all need some napkins
I
Hey watch your step
Don't let them folks see you can't do it by yourself
I been thuggin all alone I swear that I don't need no help
And when you get
Helicopter in the middle of the hood
I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin'
I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you gon'
Hook:
I swear I'm tired of crying,
And I swear I'm so close to dying.
These thoughts they keep me at night,
And I can't turn them off.
I know I'm not
all fine I swear
Gonna keep fighting to get my wife back
I was to my last and you were by my side
Showed me the definition of love girl
I was hurting
I ain't playing with nobody
Black Barbie
Made a life for the party
Oh, yeah
Black Barbie, shawty, she so naughty
Pull up with four baddies, fuck up
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
still care
Cause as the time turns the page
My love won't age at all
And I swear (I swear) by the moon
And the stars in the sky I'll be there (I
it's finna be movies
Light camera action fasho
How these women look tonight
I swear everything is a go
High heels showing goodies
Like she been working
nigga. Yeah Yeah
Hook:
Wah we tell dem? Broke Dem 1 by 1 , galang bwoy, broke dem 2 by 2, galang bwoy, broke dem 3 by 3, galang bwoy, broke dem 4 by 4
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