Lyrics:
a hand bag
Soul on fire better stand back
She don't wanna fall in love again
So Tonight then I might be her last chance
If she's saving me for the last
O’Fallon to O’Fallon, Santa will jammin’
And we'll look for him out on our Parch. (that’s a porch)
We’ll be carving up the ham,
Drinking egg nog with
meet nice girls in coffee shops
She said, "baby, I still love you"
Sometimes there's nothin' left to do
Oh, but you got to hold on, hold on
Babe,
about you all of the time
And just when I think I'm 'bout to figure you out
You make me wanna sing and shout
I love the way you hold me, by my side
Gucci I buy it out
Walk into Louis I buy it out
All of my niggas is wilding out
All of my niggas is wild now
I walk into Gucci I buy it out
Walk into
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
about you all of the time
And just when I think I'm 'bout to figure you out
You make me wanna sing and shout
I love the way you hold me, by my side
Woke up with this drip by my side
Didn't know what to do
Gucci, Louis, all Jimmy Choos
I don't even know where it came from, woo
Guess I became
growin' up
Niggas see you make it out, they hate to show you love
I'm honestly a veteran
An odyssey, a river ends
I gotta speak it from within, yeah
on your feet
So you can pray for the weak and
Be my prey for the week (Let's go)
Disciples that'll hold a twelve
Gauge when they preach
Writing scriptures
love in a hopeless place
We found love in a hopeless place
Yellow diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
you know i'm a be wylin out
Like hold up lil shawty
You know if I make it
Yo we gon be dining out
Gang
I used to do this shit for me
Now I also do
How y'all feeling tonight?
Thank y'all for coming out to this
Impromptu-type performance I just set up
I love the energy in this city
This is one
feeling baffled needa chapel
Get a saddle, hold my money lasso
Drive til the day I die come and get a sample
Example timing for a kid who took a left
I be giving too many chances
Fuck a bitch let me know when my advance is
Hangin out the window in my louis lances
For my mamma I'll leave a nigga
about you all of the time
And just when I think I'm 'bout to figure you out
You make me wanna sing and shout
I love the way you hold me, by my side
talking shit fo'?
Gotta run and hit fo'?
Got you a yelling and I thought you put out a gun hit for
But you's a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just
drive by stop on him
Cash on his head had it out for him
Tag on his head cash out for him
Nae Nae got the bag
Hoes pouch toting
When you see the numbers
of all
So many stores, man, where do I go? Yeah, I think I'm lost
In the right place, you know they love me, they callin' my name
Love for ESC
They callin'
tragic
Both of us in a casket
Go to far do the damage
Do you love me do you not
Why you stress me you've been trippin' out a lot
I swear that I'm on your
the way
Love you Dolce and Gabana but you go the Louis way look
Can't imagine what you do without
Amiri jeans is hot you gotta cop for clout
We never buy
stayin' in Chicago, I had my own apartment
I be doin' like just beats for local acts just to try to keep the lights on
And then to go out and buy, get
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
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