Lyrics:
Of the Heaven at the end of the track
Whether life is good, or bad, it's just one life we have
Carpe diem, carpe diem
Mother of four, killed in a civil war,
By
timing, you hate me
Says the little boy that loves you, who had the ashy feet
Now I wear that ashy white suit out in Fashion Week
Yeah, the upperclasses
got love for me
And all the ones who calling in & those who texting me
Slide in my DM telling me how they can die for me
All those tryna do this to be
flights chartered
Green kush, red flag, black car, white lawyer
I'm good
I say, i go in in my beast mode
– rappin' niggas I eat those
I tell a bitch take
Darlin', I believe in love
Since I met you, baby
I believe in love
The way you hold me
My heart is stirred
You can control me
Without a word
the scale on
I hang by myself who the fuck I'mma tell on?
Get the trap right by the marathon
Mixed bitch, I hit that pussy like Barry Bonds
Mix
days gon' pass you by
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Cause them days go by in the blink of an eye
I've never been to jail but this job's a close
hash,
As we look out onto the field
Where we laid your ash.
You live in Zoe's love for Coolock and Kilmore,
You live in Gav White's joy every time we
I wish I had belief when I didn't
I believe that's love (let's go c'mon)
I believe that's love
That's love
In the land of make belief time to make
dies of too much love
The Lord
The Lord is the earth I ride on
The Lord is a face in the atmosphere
The path I'll slip and slide on
The Lord is
visions
Most of them are so illegal I'll be
Fiddled by a man in prison
Still less awkward than when parents visit
All you should be hearing is like fucking
a bozo
I get the cheese, YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caught 'em by himself straight heat
Put that on something on Piru
on the stage, let's go
Work
In a white Ghost sipping holy water
Always been the type to get it close to Porter's
After play, Barry Bonds, out the park
I
calling, 'cause they were just leavin'
Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in
I need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
Too many
no lying(lion), I was shifty just like Barry
I used to think by 19, I'd be dead and buried
But look at me now I'm 33, and I'm married
And I love my
You gotta believe
Gotta believe, gotta believe in me
You gotta believe in me
(gotta believe me)
That I won't never hurt you
Take Me boy by
bullies think it's Wu-Tang
Barry White blarin' in the white Benz
Runnin' like I had a curly perm back then
It's Rozay and I'm 40 up
Pink Belaire in
I’ve been too nice, bye byes my talent swallows
Flamingoes up in the air, na true I neva enter aeroplane
Bring a rhythm close
Barry Allen (zoom) zoom
we always like to shine
Making track's instead of tracks, I done switched up the grind
Tired in the stu, I can barley hear my mind
Still smoking Barry
promise
You'll find the means to keep on it
So I believe in you always
You got everything that you need
To do the things you might think
Are impossible
oh
She always send me Barry White tracks
(I say)
I don’t know how to sing like that
(She say)
Take your time experiment with it
And use your
Bass
absolutely love myself
I believe in my abilities to succeed
I believe in my abilities to succeed
I believe in my abilities to succeed
I am here to fulfill my
vanilla Cinderella love it when I tell her drop it,
My butter pick but I love my chocolate
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Black
vanilla Cinderella love it when I tell her drop it,
My butter pick but I love my chocolate
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Black
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