Lyrics:
the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell you we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me
into your base and steal
The faces of your helpless friends
Stealing your briefcase really was
A brief case you think you're smart but
I have
your Blake
Matter fact, bake me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break
Baby, I think you just met your soul mate, now break it
your Blake
Matter fact, bake me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break
Baby, I think you just met your soul mate, now break it
your Blake
Matter fact, bake me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break
Baby, I think you just met your soul mate, now break it
money issues stacks on stacks
No time to call you back
But you want what you can't have
And it breaks my heart to watch your heart break
I can see by
on the door
Sticky floor
Alcohol by the bucket
Dip the cup in
and have some more
I might get lucky
If I get you touch me
But we was bored
Another function
You
Or wherever you at, there's always a bad seed
They're always talkin about wantin to be alone
You're spendin too much time witcha friends, all night long
I'm
friends, that our friendship was hiding behind a mask
I said I love you, but I never said in love
I never thought that we would have the bond we got when we
When we first met you had a smile that would transcend
And you said we would live as brothers til the end, my friend
I promised I’d be true to you
the car that I've always wanted
Wave as I saw my neighbour
"Hello, yo ít is a new car with 24" alu"
I would have the girl that I love by my side
Head for
friend I’m missing you a whole lot
I need you by my side
You were the only one that I had that I really love
You were my best friend
Why Did You Go
I’m
All man nobody had to say so
Hit my homie from LA after I hit
My little bitch from the bay yo
So high have you ever seen stars?
Tell me baby have you
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
my life
And that's 'cause I want you by my side
Daydreaming, planning and scheming
Still thinking about you, I'm hardly breathing
I think you're my
told me, "I was never looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between
remember our first date clearly
I met you at this Applebee’s on the other side of town
And I was so nervous I even texted my friend saying
Oh my god he is so
that I could trust you, you was sleeping with the oops
Everything I thought you was, was everything you not
Ain't have nothing when I met you better
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
a true friend to me
Give me love and energy, that is what you send to me
There's no way I can hide the way I feel inside when it's you by my side, oh
swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby, if you wanted me then
Lord have mercy on your soul child
I must have met a lot of girls and said this like a dozen times
I've seen yo' pictures on your Instagram you
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
shock my friend
How did I end up with two men
That feeling is called lust
Man it consumes and never ends
And you know one of those two men said
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