Lyrics:
dreams in the front room
cnybody wanna block me they get consumed
Everyone that double crossed me ended up doomed
Like
cm I gonna flip am I gonna flip
around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep
I'm gonna bring it on down to Soulsville
Now I want you to bear along with me for a few minutes while I set it up
Now I want your imagination, I want
on the corner of wetlands with a confederate flag for a headband
God dam eggplants, niggas getting' me vexed man
Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like Fred Sav
the moment like they probably should
Once they star's submitted they act Hollywood
Gwapped up stacks to grip
Now you're being chauffeured in the back
the best you never had
I epitomize the word sexy
Nigga you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
You're in my shh... so tight
Make you
me like Trife
You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos
How they gonna harm us?
Came wearing a flat-cap, looking like somebody's father
I brought
the clothes back in? And he's like, Alright. So he's trying to do this but then I'm like, No! Now take this out! Now put that back and take that out! Put that
it's all right
But it seems like you and me can never
Can never love never dies, no
All we gotta do is (put some new life into it)
If you're really
to be your lover, ain't no liar
Rosalita, you're my stone desire, alright
Now, I know your mama, she don't like me, 'cause I play in a rock and roll
to be your lover, ain't no liar
Rosalita, you're my stone desire, alright
Now, I know your mama, she don't like me, 'cause I play in a rock and roll
now
Do you still wear that dress with the black?
Nothing compares when I'm out
And you're not gonna call, but if you do
I would, I would go insane
Soak
nothing
Picture me getting up with something sleazy
Something, something so easy
You could take out its beat like nothing, something
Soon as you
nothing
Picture me getting up with something sleazy
Something, something so easy
You could take out its beat like nothing, something
Soon as you
still owe you 250 for a Z
And what's fucking peak, I know we're never gonna speak again
It's just me, Vee, Jim, Ski and G in the end
Two in the BM, three
deep cough in a higher than another
Followed by another
A cold chill shook me like a rooftop gutter
Ain't no way to dodge making it better
Taking
of the child
Trafficking verdict was guilty
Seems like these higher ups
Got their hands filthy
Caught in the cookie jar
They be sinnin
Not gonna get so far
you a Volvo
Like my mama had before though
Just so we could take the photo
You the best type of mom
Should've taken you to prom
Back when I
Now every man in America take back your control
Like you don't know
You act like you believe it
That you're in control
It's just your legal system
a hold
I don't think i am breathing
These walls seem like they're closing
So I'm letting go and letting you take control
Cause
In the end
You're gonna work
a stretch
Like prehistoric Rex
Don't ask me to be your guest feature
More or less, your new song a foreplay like a tease before the sex
You need some more
from the fresh
You need press like oh!
God took his time, God took his time
You're was so fine, so now I'm gonna take my time
God took his time, God took
friend you're gonna be alright
Seems like it's all uphill
But then that's the only way to get high
Someday your soul is gonna fly
But don't look back
or the richest
Gonna make your ambition disappear
This year, call me a magician
Robertson take a seat
I'm gonna show you who runs these streets
Nothing of yours
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