Lyrics:
whore
Drama by the front door, pushing out the back door
Trapping out the bando, leave em' by the trap door
Money bags, money bags
Ten bands, ten
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
personally
I'm sorry I don't pick up my phone
I just vibing by myself in my zone
Me, the guitar, the pen
Writing heartfelt classics for you
It's the magic
on and keep on keep going
My ex boyfriend had to go
He didn't know how to work that magic stick
But I found a guy that sure do love
It's so true his love
high like I've been
Trying the white shit
But I like the dust been
Writing at night shit
I rise high like heights
This guy's too firing
So like bright
toward me?
Are you just a breathtaking
First sight soul-shaking
One night love-making
Next day heartbreaking guy?
That night your love was true
that, youknowhatI'msayin?
Night is in the air
Enemy.. on the borderline
Who'll be the next to fire
forty-one shots by Diallo's side?
You said he
find another guy
There'll never be another time for you and me
I should've held on to you tight
Now we'll forever be ships passing in the night
the others
There's something here we should discover
Let's make a little magic
Before the night is through
Oh, you've seen it all before
And heard
making my way to the door
But then she looked me in the eyes
And then she called me by my name
Started playing with my mind
But she ain't into playing
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
anymore
Obviously, if I'm gonna release shit like this, maybe I deserve to be alone
But, you know, I think at the end of the night, all a guy wants is some
Kids next door kick in yo door before the sunrise
Havin Mob Ties, free them guys
All my brothers slide
When its time, I can't even lie
You might wanna
(clright, now our last song. This song is called Goodbye Song. We really do have a lot of fun on this song. You guys ready to have some fun?)
(Yeah)
run the work from the day, to the night,
Like, Amazon Prime,
God bless the man with
Good intentions in the wild,
That’s a bar from S.L.O.W.
But
parks
He'll be famous he'll get married, he'll be happy,
He'll be happy with the girl next door
They'll have a little boy, they'll have a little boy
by
So he could always be there to cut the grass
I can't believe my wife left me for the lawn the boy
The guy just lives next-door
bread man
And I'll skeng man, don't tempt man
63 grams in the pack, finesse that then I get a next pack
Skeng in a four door truck and we're tryna
nights
See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours and keeping doors tight, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We
was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then
the finger next to the index
Such threats expect five guys, five techs
Make they gats all sing in unison like a quintet
They don't say whodi, son, dun,
know conspiracies are dumb
What if people knew that these were real?
I'd leave my closet door open all night
I know the CIA would say
What you hear
seen a whale in a bikini?
All the bathrooms have such thin doors
Gee I'd wish they'd move them indoors
We're all tired of Mother Goose here
So next
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