Lyrics:
with my nigga be I, Ben see
Sixed up with you and I can see why, you a G
You could pop a girl but after this, it?s you and me
It don't matter if you
Said I'm Tripping On Existence,
It'll be gone in an instant
Sipping on these liquids
I can't take my liver with me
Feel the rhythm now I'm drifting
your secret lover
I'll be, be
We got a secret
That no one knows about
I can't tell them how I feel 'cause she might find out
When he touches me
you wanna go later when the dance is really
Kickin.."
[She hangs up the phone again]
Richie: "Give me a break..."
[Phone rings]
Richie: "Hello."
wake up
When night takes the morning
But if no alarm rings
You can count on one thing
I'll be your shelter
Emergency
Please count on me, yeah, I
if they wanna leave
I'm tryna reach you, and hit up your phone, but you just let it ring, ring, ring
And then you don't pick up
These things, things,
suspect
You ass like prime roastin, Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson here
Your
your fucking resolutions
We be looking for a revolution
You don't represent our generation
If you don't fix your shit, we're gonna lose our patience
just look at me then split your reflection in half
You look just like how I'ma be
Sacred geometry
In a line, in a line, in a line, in a line, in
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
calling home
But it's where nobody knows
I dial with my phone
It rings until the voicemail it goes
And when I cannot here your voice it's to the stu' that I
one time yo they say I’ll be famous
Cause I come equipt with more bars then George Davis
It’s tough when you can’t get support from your neighbours
know me
You 'bout to get it
It'll be the last time that you
Throw me up off my pivot
(Oh you done did it)
Ayy man, give my fucking phone back
You not
her life after the disaster
Every storm has an eye
Use yours to swim by
Just try
Apathy has no room hear
If you don't kill this fear
It'll shorten your
hit my lungs put me inna box like Kid Cuisine aye
Run to the money not jogging
Good gelato got my high ass coughing
I don't feel the ground when I be
[Girl]
You ain't shit your daddy ain't shit
your brother ain't shit your money ain't shit
your lab ain't shit your rings ain't shit
out looking fly
Body full of scars like a tiger and it’s stripes
We can make it far, promise it’ll be alright
You can stay with me for the rest
tryna get with ya
I be feelin' down but I'm fine when I'm with ya
You be thinkin' I be lyin' when I say I miss you
Girl, you know I'm on your body,
Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation. When he put pen to paper the president said, and I quote, 'if my name ever goes down in history, it'll be for
volatility can't wear me out
The cowbell's ring doesn't bring me down
My stacks of loot arrive now by armored car
No remixed sweet sixteen party show compares,
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
taking you far
Make yo ass tap out, like I'm Jon Jones
Don't want a lame bitch ringing my phone
I'm tryna chill nigga, leave me alone
Split personality, I
at the door who the fuck is you?
She said ILY
And I’ll be into you straight silly
Give me your phone coz I can picture us in a selfie hun
You know the ones
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