Lyrics:
like my trailin' hound I was gonna be a daddy after all
Now the waitin'
Anticipatin'
Rock-a-bye
I'm gonna be a daddy now!
Well the weeks went by
Bye, Bye,
Life goes by.
Well I go to work,
My boss is a jerk.
I try my best,
But my feelings get hurt.
They treat me like dirt.
The only
Think about it
Think i'm losing my mind
All the meds the lot you
Think you got me hypnotized
All you wanna do it drag me by my name do you
Do you
that I'm craving bye bye ya it's waving
Hundo mph driving like I'm all flexed up
I'm a youngin' on the rise shout out boy Next Up
Six Feet Summer, album
Row Alvin
I remember the day that I walked away from this empty flight
'Cause the demons are really the ones when there's nothing on
Words slip by
by
Know your audience
Most motherfuckers ain't competent
They can't see what I'm accomplishin
Get my way, not demolishin
Can't walk in these shoes
as we get of here tardy
They're devils in disguise
They sleep when you die
Twisted by their lies
Are roses, thorns & a mime
They think I'm strong to fly
wrong if I call you a bitch
Iont need it I got my own money
Fly, lit bitch and I'm rich
Play wit my heart if you want to
If I'm making that call
My Niggas
to know
But I got to let her go
So I had to walk on bye
(She can't be my lover)
She's flashing me them pretty brown eyes
(She can't be my lover)
Though
the simple truth
I'd love to say that this is all a lie
But that just means I'm scared to say good-bye
Am I the only one
Who sees what we've become
I
watch me rain on ‘em
Hook
S.A.S.:
Why try, you're gonna die
I pull up in a drop with the pistol cocked
When I pop, I'm wavin' bye-bye
You don't drive-by
ain't no lie tell em bye bye bye
Can't tell him bye, no his momma gone cry
Drew talking online his ass must wanna die
Go by his crib and aint no one in
tools
Bye fools. Trapping out my hood like you by cool.
Bipolar with a gat by the pool
I'm a new boy I'm a nice dude no ice cubes.
Ghetto Riches
J'parle ap, j'Para Bellum
Et puis bye bye à la Elon
Si y'a du cash Imma get'em
Elle veut s'faire slash par un bel homme
Masta que des phenoms
Hash,
Want money, just to bag her
They already know, this the new Curezza flow, leggo
Don't ask me for a tape, I'm not Yet in album mode, woah
You should worry
Time, it slips by
By,
bye, bye
I don't know why
I don't know why
Colored by life's cruelty
The raging reds
And burning blues
Overtaken
By black
with the bright eyes looking up at the kid
Give her the drive by then it's bye bye I ain't fuckin with this
Fallen into the abyss
Take myself deeper than
wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown
Save me from myself 'cause I can't go much longer
I just need your help, I just need your help
But I'm getting stronger
When you're by my side, I
never loved me when I'm down but now I'm W5rldW3de okay?
And now I'm finna drop a album
Greatness dropped in they face...
Take down all my sorrow, put that on a beat
Take down all my sorrow, put it on repeat
I know by tomorrow you'll come back to me
If you're not back
I Say
I'll say
I say one
I Say
I'll say
I say one
Would you make up your mind
One moment I'm the one and then I'm simply forgotten
A second you're
thing I think I've ever had to do
To tell you, the woman I love
That I'm having a baby by a woman that I barely even know
I hope you can accept
Won't you take me to a higher ground, I need to see again the way I'm bound
N' choose the uneasy redemption, run by fear and the flaws of attraction
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