Lyrics:
put there for
Cameo flag fly on the back of my truck (Yeee)
Middle finger up in the air to all my hater
Fuck what y'all got to said redneck take over
Baby, you took me by surprise
When I looked into your eyes
You rocked my world, you had me fallin'
Games, it's games you wanna play
They're driving
and you girl its gone be our little secret
Sneaky picky, we can keep it 'tween me and you girl its gone be our little secret
I feel like being sneaky,
folk around me would learn to take it better,
Instead of tryna change me, I been this way forever.
Time will reveal, more will be shown.
You pushed
Play pool with the planets
We are renegades
The movement outlandish
My shit straight from the soul
Goddamnit, it's the one time only
Vernacular
slice is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name of DJ Polo, see...
[Repeat: x4]
I supply the data,
Secrets of the dead
Deserted by the ghosts that knew
Man's triumphs had no bounds
Left starving by our own mistakes
The sands reclaimed their ground
We
happening
Aye, tell me what's your secret
Ain't no second guessing, regret
As the tables turn he's ticking through the hands of time that's seeping
I
secret safe, secret safe, yeah
The time I spend with others' troubles keeps us far apart
I'll hang it up if there's a chance it makes you see my charm
secrets
I just fuck these bitches I don't never keep em
I got secrets I got all these secrets
I Did alotta shit I got alotta demons
Written by DeAngelo
building and shit, live by the model let's get killed or get rich
Fly to islands just to chill with a bitch, I'm just a nigga that was real and that's it
not deserve a life?
Ahmed never hurt a fly
Ahmed never knew the politicians
He was murdered by
Certain times Ahmed wished that he could
Be a bird
they belong to
Maybe they were sent by that faggot who wears a tutu
You know those dresses ballerinas wear while they're twirling on their toes
We dance
a thug cameo, they want to know who we are
Ima ride for you babe, make time for you babe
All this dough lock it up in a safe
Like a tupe we up, up and away
a gun
And start firing
All the types be out
Hood boogers
Looking for a snotty nose
Horses with phat backs
Stroll by
Like cameos
Skin black
But shines
by those foes on the low
I keep my circle like a spare key you never see it
Hardly use em like your first fresh pair ofsneakers
Im on the beach with my
on the spot
I'm more chillier than Dennis-in
Finishin' up my zip
Quick to make my grip
You fuck around and get licked
By the Luni click
So that
praised it
Now the praise? I gotta chase it
Same shit
Not by side while I rise till I make it
Every drink's to my mum fuckin' raise it
I'm so high when I
hate
And any rivals, our arrival is never late, no time to hesitate, we only elevate
So pay attention when we passin by
If you hearin something
of you
Fuck you good every time you catch an attitude
Couple years we started rough, now we going to smooth
Man I swear the way you smile, such a beautiful
Family maybe think we should part, but what do they know
Focused on your shadow side while I'm blinded by your glow
They really don't know what you been
on the site Came in the back hell of a night come on baby going to feel all right
Yeah I'm walking them slow yeah giving them time to on roll yeah my baby
"You talkin just like a pimp!"
"You see pimpin's big business
and it's been goin on since the beginning of time.
And it's gonna continue
just play with them keys like he wonder
No Stevie I'm blind by this shit and I wonder, I can not forget 'bout them times I was under
I don't rap for free
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