Lyrics:
round the corner lurching
I pray for better days, I hope to have those wished heard
Pray for people, pray for all the ones you know
Pray for all the ones
to a good girl who feel neglected
Kisses say I love you hope she'll accept it
I'ma dog vet it
Obsessed with
Getting between sheets soon as your isley
I
who feel neglected
Kisses say I love you hope she'll accept it
I'ma dog vet it
Obsessed with
Getting between sheets soon as your Isley
I'm probably
hope he gets out and gets on the right path
We bullshit and laugh I feel like I've failed him as a brother but I know the truth
Some people gon' do what
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
fuck it, I miss the brother for real
And I hope you feel better, yeah
I hope you get to feel better
But I don't think you'll ever feel better, well
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better
love
Just take it slow
'Cause we got so far to go
When you feel that heat
And we're gonna ride the boogie
Share that beat of love
I wanna rock
all I wanted for you young'n, like father, like son
And in the end I'm glad you only turned out better than me (tell 'em)
I hope you know I love you
than raw denim, my flow you can't identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in my headphones
Black on one
with the big ass butt
40 I love you, I miss you, I need you
And retrospect to who
Bitch come anew, bitch come anew
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3]
you ever been in love?
Well well well
(2x)
She was five foot four from the floor
Prettiest little thing I've seen before
Her body was so tight,
Ayy
Whose fault? Uh
(Whose fault?)
Let's play the blame game, I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Let's call out names, names,
The "wham, bam, thank you ma'am" game is ran on 'em
So fuck how you feel, you fuckin cheap thrill
I hope you took the pill cause I won't pay the bill
Gettin
Father, you don't understand, that I hate myself
Love my brother, but he represents all of the pain I've felt
Wedlock, should I dive into it?, let's not
when it's dim
Can't let my greenery get flimsy, hope it never chips
Hope how I dip out still fine by me
Hope how I end out still fine by me and you
Hope
boy he my enemy
He no friend to me
What you oughta be
Pull up, I'm on smoke
They all talk, in person they choke
Feel like I'll never grow old
Matter
Find me on a Friday vibing bumping the Isley's, my brother thought i was sample finding but i was just unwinding, like a yo yo, but i never used
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
Girl, uh, I wanna see you try
When you left me, I was contemplating
(Suicide)
Now you've left, I think that it's better
She said, ''Mumble, I love you!" I
you tryna be better the haters keep viewing you
Another service being held at ortiz funeral, I hate it
Side note but these bitches be overrated
Ya love
money, all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin' large, you tell me it's trouble
Congratulations on the weddin', I hope your wife know
She
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