Lyrics:
sleeping-bags out on the floor
And on Sunday morning easy rider comes to me with apple cider
Leaves me here without a place to go
If I followed the coast
quick to kill
I ain't frontin' on the real, I'm slangin' that steal
Nigga trip, get flipped when they fuckin wit Turk
Spin the bin in the whip, leave ya
nigga
Gave her the side eye
I ain't trippin' bitch wait til I pop out
Lamborghini the door when I hop out
It feel like a game when I get uh
It feel like
advise you don't get out of line
We can fight it out or this llama can
Turn your thoughts to slime
Emptiest threats from these haters
Shrouded by dollar
date bitch I'm way too legit
Ts get real when you hanging with pits we might slime yo ass out or buck you for yo blick
Either way, it goes best to know
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist
(A tourist)
I be blackin' out with the purist
(The purist)
I made
She burns his evil heart with her evil eye
She gets her wicked way with her wicked smile
She takes him by the hand and leads him to the door
It's
out you lied no you was never just mine
Youd leave me for any guy? Any guy? Really alright
I’d travel any amount of miles at night just to see you smile
what'cha doin' to me
Every night is my fantasy
Can't get your picture out of my mind
The way we love it's moving in time
I'll never love you and leave you
seem to keep it G
No I don't want you to leave
So what the fuck are we gone be
Tribulations of your love
Turn a Nigga out to be
Bae you dead wrong
this.", I was compliant
If you get it from yo mama
She must be a fire hydrant
Nasty, disrespectful
Goddamn you a freak
Spread out on that table
Like an all
like Yeezy
They show me love in every region
Get the fuck out the way cause it's hollywood season
I'm trying to stab a nigga leave him bleeding
I'm
Girl you wanna come to my Hotel
Baby I'll leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get wit you cause yous a cutie
on me, Relatively new technology (Bring it out)
Of the arquebus (How it go)
Get you hit, BOP-BOP-BOP yo shit
1 in 3 you live, 2 in 3 you die (Ratio)
Plus
a Nine
Cut her off if she get out of line
Cuz She can't be wasting my time
I got options I keep em in mind
So She can't be less then a dime
And If She got
or not? That's your invitation
These bitches hatin' while some sayin' that this kid's amazing
Keanu Reeves, hoes they leave then I get replacements
Me,
or not? That's your invitation
These bitches hatin' while some sayin' that this kid's amazing
Keanu Reeves, hoes they leave then I get replacements
Me,
dat
Extendo ready to shoot get yo soul snatched
Toe tag
4 niggas that's 4 bags
All facts
Leave a nigga stressed out wit no cap
I'm a rich nigga
WHAT IS YA DOIN
Turn up get loaded, Will Smith get focused
Think its funny, get roasted, think its sweet, it aint hostess
Her titties coming out
(Why you playing)
Know I got my demons
But I'm not too sure bout one laying with me
(Get out)
I Know I got my problems
You try to divide them
I feel like
eating it's tail, it get rode by a harlot
That's why i don't like thots, it's 'cause of the Bible
If you out here hoing, come get you revival
I don't think
to be the best and Make it with my own plugs
That even in the future if I do leave She’ll be spending loose change on Versace rugs
Moving out to la I just
do things that we never have did But we'll never have it if you leave me gone
Fucked up, but I need your love One more day, I might get some trust
Next
to your surprise she's looking in your eyes
And as your gazes meet she gets out of her seat
She's coming straight for you what are you going to do
You
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