Lyrics:
the sky now
Like im bouta go and do it take a try now
Like im bouta feel real real high now
I cant be let down by real smoking
Real smoking
This is not
at least that's what my eyes see
Been broke, at least the flow icy,
i can tell, that you cunts do not like me
Ah well
Raise hell, with that peacemaker
was picking up a party pack (ha)
Now I'm worried about a heart-attack
Still child-like, AMAX and a starter cap
You can't cheat father time
Just be
Im gon be in and out that pussy till the sun in
On my way to her
My Brody hit me said i got a situation
With two bitches and they feeling you they
phone. My ex done left a nigga alone. I saw what i was doing wrong. By asking God where the love at..
If I can't rap I don't care
They gone listen for the beat
I got no pride over this nine
'Bout 3 shots will Make you weak
Guala stuckey 28 AP
Yeah my
Run up a track yeah I do it my own way, Run up on me bitch I'll shoot you in broad day
Hoes at the crib yeah we shooting up broad-way, ate up my dick
ain’t got no feet
How u rat nighaz be flexin
But aint got no cheese
Imma haitan nigga from broward county
Lauderdale we keep it g
954 is what I rep
I guess I gotta show them niggas what I’m made of.
I call my bro when I need something for take off.
I bill it up and then we great British bake off.
Little do he know he got it off me
Niggas turn rat when they lost cheese
Toe tag him like some off white nikes
If you an animal im finna make a mink
Knock
lights baby
I know we can do this right
Yeah you know what you put me through
Heartbroken, cant get over you
See you in my dreams
You were by my side
care what you talking bout
Get off yo ass stop asking for handouts
You ain't gone make it like that
Got some to say, get that shit off yo chest, but be
on my knees
I don't care what they say, when they look our way
They don't know how we've got in pain
I don't care as long as you're by my side
I
mans will never ever ever date her
Yo waguan what you sayin
It's man like ghost
Shout out Juma
Jums
As I call him JIMMY SOSA
SHOUT OUT THE SSK
new man in the mirror, so please don't look at me
Got a ski mask you can't see, put like Xanykuh on my team
Got a red dot and a beam, and I aim it at yo
mess
My niggas fucking stressed, in a way I feel we blessed
I found a chest, that was signed for The Prince of the West
Inside you never would guess, I
of anxiety
It got me looking like a danger to society and it be everyday
No wonder these fucking niggas be trying me
Cause, I'm really saying what I got to do
I want something
I wanna fall in love
We're by the ocean but i can't feel the sun
And I'm not heartless
Maybe a little numb
I'm in your arms yet I
Every time I wake up my mind is faded
Every Morning I feel like I'm fucking wasted (Bitch)
Tryna pull me over but I can't hear what you saying
when you have a fat salary
So what that means, you gots to loc' up self love against the world
Middle finger up
Everyday I fight the devil, always in
will forever be apart
I should have told yo you that we were never meant to be
I knew that from the very start
I'm sorry, I really am)
Yeah lets make this kind of mellow
Ant slow it up for me
We going to do this kind of cool
[Verse 1]
Always on a mellow man
Kicking rhymes that
gonna throw wild parties every night and start drinking
That's what he's thinking
But daddy ease your mind, you raised your girl fine
There ain't gonna
hating cuz they hear my song
Know im with my brodies and my yoppa we be crackin dome
All these niggas rappin they cant trap or even make a track
Whatchu
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