Lyrics:
the car to buy the water, nigga
But I'm still too scared to get in the water, nigga
'Bout to throw another pool party, nigga
I told a op that wherever
Unwilling! Tell Them Unwilling.
Too Many Times I have been Underneath.
Listen to the Cracks as I crawl in between!
Unwilling to Stop the Attack! Bars Bars
fact
123 is a close second
First I'm human
Second you're you
I don't know who the third guy is or if he is a guy
Language is murky
Pop into the club like
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state
My nigga just told me he got 3 bad bitches
I said to him, "your
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
Nobody go, til the God say so
You got a second or mo', to run for the do'
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know stack, couldn't get
And I'm waiting for the bus stop, then ride
Go back, ain't nobody so intrigued by the fact
That's what I do every time I come back
And you my niggas, I
You're the chairmen I'm the seven, no one reaches our empathy
Focus on the love I got
Way too many people they have lost
My trust they're just fake friends
Damn called into work late again
I wish I can stay home and chill with my friends
But I, got to begin
My late night shift working from 7 to 3am
Damn
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Twenty-four seven
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.
go by Seven
In the club, we in by eleven
Migos', tell her bring her friends, then
I'm tryna fuck, oh shit that's your best friend
Well, fuck it, we
I waited it out like said
Can't wait no more bitch I need bread
Gotta take care of too many heads
I waited it out like they said
Can't wait no more
too concerned
If, money is not involved
Like, how many times I been hurt
By b and friends doing dirt
Skur
Ion really care whatchu heard
Nerd
Come out
unread
Too many ideas unwanted
Too much repeating what I said
Too much repeating what I said
Too free to be worth buying
Too hard a friend to keep
Too
I found the phone
I must've missed your message
You got it wrong, It wasn't what your friend said.
Tell by your tone, I've taken it too far again.
I got a story to tell, you know I cherish thee
Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles
Started with nothing and traded up
Came from the dirt was made of mud
Second hand jeans but got tailored up
So fresh and so clean, I'm an outcast
When I
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
I love you and I care
I wish you all the best throughout the rest of your career?"
And then she broke into tears
I pressed seven, took the phone
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
either,
Cause that won't bring em back and the anger I got for you won't go away either.
cye yo Commerce, we got a problem,
Too many problems happening but
God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want to be home
My local address
Private protocol
With public internet access
God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want to be home
My local address
Private protocol
With public internet access
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