Lyrics:
everything and just be with me here now
For as long as we can and whoever goes first save a spot
You, not Etta James, Bob Marley or the girls who won my heart
feelin', Etta James
Stackin' chips, plantains
Got custom whips, all gold chains
Balmain main, Givenchy and the Prada
I don't owe anybody cuz nobody gave me
I’m on the avenue
Listening to
I’d rather go blind by Etta James
And I’m wondering
If I’ll ever see her face
I wanna find love so I can sing about it
I think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket
Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party
My partner scratch ya throat like lozenges
you crips?
What’s your name, who you is?
Why you lookin' like this?
I don’t know this prick
I don’t know these dons
Where do they know me from?
Got me
and granite
Produced Whitney and Janet
Oh you can't
Nobody else on this planet
It's just me, I'm a plant
And I'm so dope, you can't handle it
I rhyme,
and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll turn your kids to a shooter
Crip niggas love me like they love Hoover
They
Hee hee
Ooh
Gon', girl
Ow
Hee
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever known
You're just a product
tell nobody baby, you can trust me
You swearin' that it's good, I'm thinkin' it must be
I'm kissin' on your thighs, relax, don't rush me
Let me take my
I kept it real, most niggas phony, cant fuck wit jabronis
Strapped like James Bond he more like Bon Jovi
Not talkin to suckers i tell em to blow me
not top ten, more like top three
I am not two 'cause nobody could top me
Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it's me
I can't seem to put my
you're at home and you might let me back inside
We can huddle up by the old stove, we can kindle up some burned out coals
And we can love ourselves like
Edward James Olmos 'cause I'm blowin' up like battlestars
Yeah I am blowin' up like Michael Bay directed me
Rhyme connoisseur if you like my shit
to me according to my faith
Matthew 14:31
Today, I will not sink into faithlessness and doubt
I will be upheld by the mighty hand of God
Matthew 17:20
Hee hee
Ooh
Gon', girl
Ow
Hee
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever known
You're just a product
like it's your last
Tell that crush you got you love em, they might love you back
Nobody know if we don't speak up, we don't know the math
Google
I don't believe you when you gas me up and hype me
'Cause you're lustin'
And these women you're fuckin' look nothin' like me, David
You find
ricotta
See some of that new feta
Balling like James wait no Etta
Leading my tribe need more feathers
Me and her connected yeah soul tethered
She my rock
When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like james straight out of high school
To the big games but you
on my hips, lips reactin'
Goosebumps, pumps in the air
Love like this is rare, so I don't even care
Say ooh, I need to make you happy
You just so black
all on ur cheeks when u
Realize that I’ll never change
Can’t fathom why u be right
Back on the second day
Orgasm feel like Etta james on ketamine
Outta
everything for you,
And you'll never find another man, to love you the way I did
(girl nobody, nobody, nobody... will love you just like me)
Whoa oh
Ain't
the boss, man I can’t lose
Put a half half cream in my coffee
Mix the brown and white, sorta like me
Guess you are what you eat
Guess I am what I drink
on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through
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