Lyrics:
the way you want to touch me I know the way I make you feel
I wanna give every reason to show you that my love is real
when I look into your eyes I see
love too I'm really
Raw so what you think I brought
My glove through eww hah eew hunh
I'ma just hunh she like ends with
The out and he in with the tag in
you shot me
You need to spread love not war
'Cause you won't feel safe
Comin out your crib, knowin that we got beef
You should spread love not war
Please don't ever slide away, need you in my life
This love we share between us, no one can deny
I stay by your side til the end of time
Swear to you, I'll
me thinking I adore ya
You used to be my baby
Now I'm looking crazy
Get down turn around cuz this bullet for ya
(Ooh)
No I won't take a bullet for ya
number's called, I get out my seat
When my niggas ball, I give 'em my speech
You might hit a wall, and end up like me
You might have to crawl, but get up
to the top now tell me are you ready
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in
breathing than win
Get shot and my parents be left grieving
Though I'll never love again
I still love Kels and Aaliyah
And if you're looking up to me, so be
building, let it tow behind me tell 'em
They can find me in the dark with the ghetto children look at my heart
Nigga fuck your feelings, this is me
I'm sick
(thank you)
And you brought me in, hey (thank you)
(I want to thank you for Your love)
Thank you Lord (thank you for power)
I want to say thank you
and always full of hate
You be snitching on my friends when they did wrong
You being so cruel and that's not nice
Our chemical romance just ain't working out
I
or based on the chi
Fuck you and your money if you are based on the greed
God's time is the best,my album now in the market
My drive cannot be parking,My
with me
Bitch you know I brought my rifle
My rifle ride with me
Out my mind geeked up on one
When I pull up all that tough shit is out the window
Three Dog Night?!!
Yeah...
Oh! I love them! They're my favorite band!.. ow gawd.. oh, do you like my new car? I'm ah.. my Dad just gave it to me for
in them interviews
We ain't gotta rob you, we gettin' money over here
No album dropped, still shawty is a millionaire
Put a price on your head if
go of you
And I will never really understand
Why I'm sat here crying over your Instagram
I guess love's the most
Toxic chemical of all
And I'm tired
your Grandpa feet (word)
'Til death do us part, save my bullets for the charts (baow)
With darts, like HBO watching after dark (uh)
No love for
love you but today you no one contain me
I swear by the moon and the stars
I will take you there I'll take you there oh mama
My baby
I go take bullet
Damn sure ain't in my closet, or under my rug
This love search is really making me bug
And if you know who you are, why don't you make yourself seen?
Damn sure ain't in my closet, or under my rug
This love search is really making me bug
And if you know who you are, why don't you make yourself seen?
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
ain't been no holding back
Hear my life told in all my raps
You probably got a problem with that
But the Midwest street shit I brought it back
What
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
you to spending your album money to hear my verses
I say what people think but are to scared to say
I'm that wild renegade and I been let out to play
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