Lyrics:
Prayer
Preacher talking 'bout Christ betrayed
It's like the earth just opened and swallowed him up
He reached too high, was thrown back to the ground
the whole world know
Here comes the Prince Po with another funky intro
Something to parlay with and ease the mental
Our instrumentals are too much for
Gonna need a drink
Did you ever meet a girl and she seems real nice
Real nice yeah, like sugar and spice
I held her by the hand and I kissed her once
Love you too much yea
Hope that I'll win
Girl if looks could kill
It ain't a big deal
Don't know if I'm alive
I'm already dead yea
Confess on my death
crown
Hotel sex we gon' check in the lounge
Got too much bars I'm running out of nouns
Kill streak on the opps make em' run out of town
Big GMG,
know say E.C.O me I love you longtime yeah
And pretty baby girl you know you too fine
Anybody wey envy you wetin be their concern
Girl I heart, what you
that you want me too
(Having you by my side)
Let's make this thing last forever Girl!
I'm gonna love you forever girl
(And ever and ever and ever)
I'm
love it so much
And don't give me too much trouble. I know your mother was too much
So I'll leave off where I was. My girl went and left me, my girl up
yo wife was bleedin'
Now your life is leavin' yo body, for drinkin' too much Bacardi
You should've known when you started
Never fuck with G and E
pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7
Now it's too late, it's too late
Oh, oh, oh it's too late
You can see it by the look on my face, yeah
Girl you're too late, you're too late
Oh, oh,
shere
Mo shey mejo o she ye o
She dey do like ice spice with the cat walk
Omo yen tobi mio le Katan
Say my thing stand by Kole je tan
Tinba fun doggy oma
yeah
She wanna much, no spice, yeah
Run it up, fuck the price, yeah
Shawty wanna be my wife cause I got bread
Baby girl what the price ion' care
Pouring
now
Too late to cry
Time (Time) to say goodbye
Too late to cry now
It’s too late, too late, too late
Too late to cry now
Girl left me bleeding
Off instrumentals, had my pencil and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writin' rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light
thanksgiving
Girl you know I'm thankful for you
If you're feeling alone
Sitting at home
Gotta get off your phone and
Come over
Keeping it warm
Sit by the fire
countin' way too much money and I know you a thief (You are)
Been wild outside since what's his name died, too much of a goat to be hangin' with sheep
One
money make we fit spend
Wo na money dey show true color o
Lo bere mi lowo
I put your girl in a lo lo, gbagbe bra oluwa ma lo se oyon o
Look I got too much
too Heaven This forever this not a sample
Not home by 11 grandma at 10 call my cell phone
I know I'm safe while I stay setting an example
Dodge That
Baby, I love you, you hear? Love you very much
Yeah, baby, I love you too. Mular Stead
Yeah. They can't kill the vibe , baby
It's all about love,
ice (ice, ice)
Tell my will you be my little Spice Girl (Spice Girl)
I thought I told y'all not to let this motherfucker back into the club
I was just
Uhh
I need a real girl, Real girl
Type of girl, that can be my whole world
Loyalty over Royalty, My Queen will love me
Down to ride, always by my
go through it
It's all so sad cause you wanted to do it
Little girl, you want to have some fun
You'd better wait a few years cause you're much too
the Tesla, too much sauce got extra
[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
Yeah, I'm posted with your momma and your sister and your mofuckin granny, feelin' so dandy
Man, I'm
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