Lyrics:
your ears
You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow
Don't be concerned, it will not harm you
It's only me pursuing somethin' I'm not
your ears
You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow
Don't be concerned, it will not harm you
It's only me pursuing somethin' I'm not
I'm whipping a rari a new fancy car
Woke up like why I had that lil dream not to moved by material things
I'm just tryna collect the cream and find ways
I'm whipping a rari a new fancy car
Woke up like why I had that lil dream not to moved by material things
I'm just tryna collect the cream and find ways
the block
FN in my trench coat, I post by the door like Jamie Foxx (brr, brr, brr)
We got him and his cousin shot, give a fuck if they know or not (fuck
I'm surrounded by all this pavement
Guess I'll circle
While I'm waiting for my fuse to dry
Someday I'll fly someday I'll soar
Someday I'll be so damn
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
nigga
We ready for shootouts
We don't dodge em nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', we not starving nigga
Plus my bitch
We might get burnt by the flame
So we look at each other
The glowing fire in between
And sit there and imagine
What could've been between you and me
We might get burnt by the flame
So we look at each other
The glowing fire in between
And sit there and imagine
What could've been between you and me
face it
By my lonely, I️ might let you embrace it
But, while they watching, ain’t no communication
Cruise around the 404, Check the time it’s 4:05
No
Patience is a virtue
Trying to make every play
It might hurt you
Gotta play by the rules
Have a curfew
Cut it off don't ever let the work work
She stopped by the crib, I told her
"Take it off" you know I'm getting money
Getting quite a lot
And no, I don't got no patience
I don't like to talk
habit, hope the stain's off
Say you're mine
And I might spray em up, prey em up, I might
And I might spray em up, lay em up I might
Because my days are up,
Ref:
Hop out the two door her wings just might by heavy
One call away and you know that I’ll be there for ya’
It’s easy to say “yeah it’s all good
me
How niggas talking down when I'm not around
But every time I'm in the building, shhh, not a sound
I line my haters up and clap them down
That
that! Will you Johnny?
Woman: Frankie, I don't care whether he talks or not, I just can't leave him like this.
Johnny: Listen. Leave me here I... I... I
when I'm mad, sick of wrestlin' this iPad
Unsuccessfully I might add, and I know it's best to leave it live
But even I get obsessed with readin'
As I was walking 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but
A nip to the air from the other direction
She was calling my eye
It could be
a stallion
You got her, so flaunt her
Know everybody wants her
'Cause you might not be the only
So never leave her lonely
(She's still thinkin' 'bout
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ayy
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these niggas so obsessed (damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner
they might call me, but they gon' respect it
And I feel like you better off tryna call, I might not get the message
And she just tried to run off with
Azz, Rare Breed, we all we got
See 'em out, show 'em love, chunk the deuce
Give it up it's a lot of bike clubs
But they not this hard, nope
Pounding
saving my time for mics later
I might save it, depending on the shit that y'all write later
I hate writers, I hate tweets, I hate journalists
They hate
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