Lyrics:
nowhere my peak
Gotta find me like hide and seek
Come on
Let's hear it one time they ain't playing
Put your hands up before they start spraying
Momma keep
Don't fuck with Target
'Cause all I do is take Big Ws
Never see Ls, my bars gonna double you
Back, folded, snapped like a rubber do
Damage your brain like
them
And she hangs by her words to her life
She says
I swear I love my husband
I love my kids
I wanted to be like my mother
But if I hadn't done
Ey, I can't even fucking dry (dry, I swear to God)
If you wanna come to me tonight
Let me see a sign, let me see
Can you hold my hand?
Ey, and I told
girl
You know
You know
I'm freal
Shake your waist
Hold me tight me
End the night
On a high
Can you tek time
Yeah you know I love the way you slow
Take a little take, take a minute, take a look man
Gettin' big smokin' twigs in a crooked hand
Vice grip on my gifts, outside I'm lookin' in
Whole
But I've never made big plans
I guess I was waiting for someone else
To put it all in my hands
And I don't wanna be the one
On the outside looking
Into
Elegant step when I'm Outside
North East West but I'm from the South side
Can't sleep cause I'm up late Thinking about rhymes
About time that I blow man I
Three dumb niggas like ed, edd, and eddy
Big ass bazooka I can't hold it steady
Hop on brawlhalla they calling me sweaty
She suck my dick yea that bitch
time
Hit it from the back hold up double look like
Oochiewally wally oochie bang bang
Shorty there got some nos in da fuel tank
I’m a need her
that's where you're going wrong
It's more demons than angels in this biz, you're on your own
Wanna hit the big screens switch your sixteens
Get some slim
Yeah, In the past I said I love then I left you
But now I wanna hold you, wish I kept you
Cause baby what we had was so special,
And all your friends
talk
I know my momma proud her son ain’t get chalked
Uh yea
You on some fuck shit
I ain’t got time for none of that
I gotta rush it
I just put 5 grams
it up for them times
Such a feeling
Feeling
I wanna hold you in my arms baby girl express my feelings
Being love with somebody who loves me such
[Verse 1 -Paul Cain]
Damn Ma
I love you like a lie
I get a rush from your touch, sort of like a high
I used to adore your presence but now I'm like
dangerous
I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew
What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you?
I'm not running, nigga I bust my gun and
Hold
dangerous
I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew
What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you?
I'm not runnin', nigga I bust my gun and
Hold
the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a big bang theory, my hardcore
through ya
I remember baccy in the day ova oven
Dreaming of this life that I live but i wasn't
Now i'm first class wit my cousin
Shipping big packs by de
about her style? (Too obvious)
I'm out of time
She's out the door
I got to go for mine
I think I'll say
Yo
I don't know your name but excuse me
Ballin' since CC college
Ballin' since CC college
In the burbs with street knowledge
Respect is a check is by any measure, we runnin' that check up
Big
and black-lipped up
With all those silk straps round your ankles
I feel myself convinced we could do whatever all night
It's high time we broke completely free
to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
softly, hardly
when I was growin' out of my body and into my mind should I have stopped at some point?
did I?
you know how you see a big flock of birds
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