Lyrics:
an extension
I'm talking WiFi signalling, my mind crippling
Fiddling with lofi had made me want to live again
The ironic bars of an icon in the making
Take my
feel sad
All this drive-by love got me
Crazy like a drug
I wear my red lipstick, got my make-up on
I'm Miss America, now I'm gone, baby, gone
I wear my
on facebook
Facebook?
I cant wait untill this is heard in the ends
You got me out here no car or protection
Not to mention all this P buying a strap from your
big that it's off the charts
Who would know that a car would have my heart, yeah
They see me rolling, they love to hate
I go anywhere it takes me
Dancing in the night just
Make me wanna kiss your face off
She didn't think I could handle it
So she moved a step back saying wait a minute
I chimed in is
why they wanna start and make me play my part?
Don't they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, there's gotta be
a plastic bag with a note attached"
"Saying what?"
"A million and a half or he won't be back"
"So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12:00 sharp"
"If not,
I'll be by your side (general)
We got these niggas, fucking cockroaches
You want to go to war
Sweet dancing, you're there right by
(By your
Sweet lover of mine
Oh, let me take you dancing
Sweet lover of mine
The scar of the foreigner
Sweet lover of mine
Let's go dancing, go dancing
the price decent I Bring a cup of bleach in
Iron man they named me Stark
I might need a change of heart
An my car hit the throttle wip it like a kamikaze
My
bars
Matter harsh scars and battle
I bring tall spars with chatter, yet all-stars shatter and split
Battered by the sacrend gifts, stolen from
broken
Plan B you
Ain joking
My car stolen
I'm the chosen
She aint choking
She going all in
Oh she a thot
I heard about her
I just want top
No emotions
Led Zeppelin Four and Two
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket by Blink 182
The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me by Brand New
Phrenology The Roots
Foo
deep, (wow)
It reminds me just a bit of an anemone,
Inside is sweet outside could sting, (ow)
Now Ima walk you thru what it all meant to me,
Everything we
why they wanna start and make me play my part?
Don't they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, there's gotta be
guard, they scared to hunt me
I love beef, I got you hoes duckin' me
A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana
These slugs with keep your ass away
the stuff
They fuckin sheisty, identify me by my Nikes
Dice one against the grain, nice chain, ice ain't a price b
Extortionist, constantly tossed by crooked
and bust
Tussle my way up out the iron cuffs
Narcs is jumping out the sky
Knowing I supply the stuff
They fuckin' shiesty, identify me by my Nikes
Dice one
the style, plastic and showy
Everyone's dancing to Roxy and Bowie
People want Deco and Hollywood stars
The glamorous life, vintage cars
Like boy racers,
can't do no new friends
Got the drop on one of them lows lows
We fixing to box him in
Got pulled over by a Lola
But this ain't Space Jam
My dog hit me for
do what it takes Holding it down for myself and my state
When they ask how we doing
Tell them that we doing great
Weed got me dancing like Bali I spent
, then just give me my own
hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
c'mon and take me home
(to a life in which I understand)
so take me home
did it, everybody around me
And threw us in the car now we off to the county
Good news gentleman, we got them
We haven't recovered the stolen vehicle
I be on the moon, by myself
They say that they real but I can't tell
That's why I got this Glocky by my belt
If you try to stop me, won't end well
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