Lyrics:
for fashion's styles
Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles
oh I know that I owe what I am today
to that dear little lady so
eyes
If I could have one day for the rest of my life...
I'd live this moment in time
I remember, the shirt I wore, with my favorite brown belt
I
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
a trappa where your mother living
I know some shooters thats unforgiving
Salvatore no ferragmo
Brown pride thats americano
My first love named marijuana
Got
treat me right woman
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
You're gonna need, you're gonna need
My help one
African woman I go dey for you,
You be my right I go fight for you
You be the truth i go Stand by you
Girl I fit turn my clothes to rag for you
You give me
my own benevolent state||Yes I wanted to see that new world|That big brown black green and blue world|I was getting bored with the small old world I
Yeah
Nixie Magic
Every little kudi
Every little dime
Every little nickel
I am putting in the grind
O my little light
I’m trying to let it shine
this love's staying here
Come steal my heart baby
You're down the path
You can't steer
I stole your heart baby
By just being near
By just being near
By
read baby Big blow
Uh, Pyrex and a digi-scale
Fuck gloves I got yayo all in my fingernails
And I can leave a set of white fingerprints
Chris Tucker,
wanting you more
I no dey see other other girls
When I dey around you
Na only you dey my mind
Oh, baby, baby, please
A little of your smile dispels my
what'll I do
I'm goin' honky tonkin', get as tight as I can
Maybe by then you'll 'preciate a good man
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby, why
You
Now I'm coming home to you baby
Sit back let me take you to another place
As I sing to you smoke a blunt by the fireplace
This holiday is made for you
thing
A little tan leg Georgia dream
She's a rockin' them holey jeans
Baby, what you got goin' on Saturday?
You know, words got it, there's gonna be
I’m in beast mode
(Know who I am) Beast mode
Yeah, yeah, fuck a black, brown
Yellow or white it’s about unity
While the media tryna twist my words
For
a little stronger
I should hit the breaks but I just gotta say
I’d marry you in a heartbeat baby
I hope you know
Give you all of my love regardless baby
I
changed,
I seen Mary yesterday, and she,
Don't look the same to me.
Baby we can be my mellow lil lady.
Marijuana sunshine soul made crazy.
Why go back
little dreams
Of the Ocean's depths
Look at me i'm pressing buttons
I'm doing things my music bangs
(Mmm huh? yeah, yeah)
Look at me i'm doing things
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Aw yeah
Yeah the mullet and the stache is a lifestyle
If you got it then you're right by me
Everybody in my city always at my
crowned
I take'em out
Plenty of rounds
Smoking the dope
Smoke by the pound
They say I'ma lose
But I'm really bound
Drip in the fit I'ma drown
Bad little
shorty by my side
Dices on my socks, not walking with my pistol
I don't need my Glock, 60's fucking with me
Ron cuz, what up, no liquor in my cup
Brown
Live inna' flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9 to 5 got me right in the head
Now I'm writing
a little dirt
So baby light it up
And put it all out on me
Ride me like a corvette
Haunt me like a cold sweat
Every time
You light my cigarette
Kiss me in
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