Lyrics:
the shit you did, take it back
Baby, give me time
Take another line, erased you from my mind
Just one more night
I'll give you one more chance, but it'll
health
Back and forth I been battlin
Wid myself within
Either way I win
Lately it seems
That it's all futile it's only a matter of time
Before I give in
If you think I'm toxic now
Bih, don't give me no fucking ideas
Don't give me no fucking ideas
Hoe don't give me no fucking ideas
Trick don't give me
that he hold is a gift wish
Shash the list, give his miss dick
Technique, operation: tech scream
Bet cream, them alligators jet like a vet swing
said I'm the one that you want from the jump
Now you changing up on me where's all the love
I promise I'm gonna get back to myself
Just give me some time
give my life back
God saving souls through my lips boy yeah I bite back
I will never keep my faith hidden because I'm like that
You're a true Christian
the other one lacks it
Guns are power controlled by assets owned by financial forecasters
Who are the masters? They are the gangsters, they are the bankers
top and they didn't
Give you no free Heineken, yo lil' ugly ass boy
Yo ass look like the unpaid Future with no future, yo lil' ugly ass boy
On my
yours
Your opinion of me is glory
Glorifying in all these foreigns
Back to future, and DeLorean
You ain't used to feelin' this important
Cars
C'mon! Yo!
I'll give it right back to em. I'm a give it right back to em
Blow your smoke in the air (yo)
Yo I'm moving so diligent
Yeah I'm smooth
little children
And we know what we want
And the future is certain
Give us time to work it out
Yeah
We're on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
his back, some of 'em say, "Mornin', steel driver
You sure was a hammer swinger"
Then they go on by, pickin' up a little speed
Clickity clack, clickity
yeah my life changed
But Chico won't change, I'm forever Dade
Invest in my future so I'm forever paid
I don't play games fuck boy I ain't E-A
Go
(oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
'Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter (oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
And give me
a woman when she is in need
Overtaken by a hunger that she has to feed
Whoever gives her what she wants gonna follow their lead
When a man gives a gal bun
niggas breathin' (coo-coo, yeah)
I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah)
And I'ma give you what I got (uh)
I'ma keep risin' to the the top (risin',
Back to school
I've acted cool
Back to school
I've acted cool
Got back home at two
And I made up some excuse
Please mom lemme' go
I gotta screw this
Baby could you just relax
Girl you moving way too fast
Steady smokin gas
We be smokin by the pack
Could you maybe turn it back
God damn would you
energy
Sincerity vibe, step by step, will set me free
To those who laid me down, fuck you all, cause i'm back from underworld
Twisted mind in a twisted
a place where we can go
Still untouched by man
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass waves in the wind
You can lay your head back
a place where we can go
Still untouched by man
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass waves in the wind
You can lay your head back
back to me
Nothing takes the past away
Like the future
Nothing makes the darkness go
Like the light
You're shelter from the storm
Give me
back to me
Nothing takes the past away
Like the future
Nothing makes the darkness go
Like the light
You're shelter from the storm
Give me
Roll up by the 2 Gs
Cause I do not smoke on minor
Money Trees on my body
Cause T Dubb my designer
I put one in the booth
Before I always give my night up
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