Lyrics:
Good night
Good night
Good night
Good night
What about the dreams?
Nothing can be idled by you until you're sure you're the right one to do it
Fuck
vamos tomando
Tú sí, tú sí, tú sí, sabe’ como e’
A poca luz, apretaito ya tu ve’
Don’t be a Rock
Tamos muy Wale
Nos las llevamos
Oh, make it rain
not so fuckin due
Saare BT wale scenes the
Na jaane aisa kyu
Uske entry par the exit kitne jaanti nahi vo chu
Ab saare G's by mah side
And I got
out there
Waiting for no one
Strangers listen to one another
Do what it takes
What it takes to get by
Oh you and I should open the door
It's a shame we
that I can hope to be
Is strong enough to leave
You're such a shame love, what those animals say to ya
You're such a shame love, what those animals
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
And I did what we did
And I laid by your side
But you always playing games
You steady run with all the lames
Put your life on display
How you flexin’
Yeah it's young Khalifa Man
Mr. Spacely
Everyone call me man
Taylor Gang or die
And this project is brought to you by
Champagne
And paper planes too
mama crazy, but I love all that's behind her
Pussy ass nigga's, in the way to much vagina
I'm selling wale tales, from hand to hands like e Honda
Gonna
problems?
It's a shame I never saw it
It's a shame you had me fooled
It's a shame I'm still balling
What a shame now, who the fool?
Got used like a Tool
I
tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when you get there
They don't ask, they don't ask what you saved
All they'll want to know, Mr.
Is
Faces, Ox-Bow Incident
Shame, Out of the Past
Intolerance, North by Northwest
A Clockwork Orange, Touch of Evil
The Crying Game, The Killers, The Eagle
on ma ring uh
Goddamn what a shame though
I don't even wanna feel it through the lane yo
Huh
Goddamn what a shame though
Who would've known yeah who
show your little pics If you're baby daddy knew he probably have a whole fit
You over here tryna eat dicks, tryna get hit by the squad Say you on your
gettin murdered by
the D.A. says they got me on a felony
I'm tryin to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me?
The streets are war, that's what
this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it
I squeezed Lincoln so hard, a fuckin' booger came out
Its a shame, I used to be on top of my game
They took the shirt off my back and replaced it
shit
Let's go, esco bars nigga, like Nas nigga
The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars nigga
Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call nigga
Stunna, what
But now you up here and bitches and cars is what I'm into
You wanna send me to God, I wear 45 in that French shoe
I fuck with Wale, Ross, and my nigga
shit
Let's go, esco bars nigga, like Nas nigga
The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars nigga
Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call nigga
Stunna, what
feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her, "Hey, what's good?
"Sorry I'm
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
holding her head down in shame
Cuz I'm too lame to tell these girls to peep game
But it's hard when your game is outshined by another's
By a man who you
where to hide
In a six-by-six a guilty man cries
For repentance and lost is what innocence is
Same story, same target, different time
Cyclical
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