Lyrics:
your soul that could never be me
Nah nah nah that could never be me
Nah nah nah that could never be me
Hell nah that could never be me
I'm supersonic
And you said wow you're a guy and you want something real
I laughed and said yeah being with one girl
Is all I'm trying to feel
One that will stick by my
Tryna live like Sosa in Dubai
I ain't gotta sell coca to be fly
Got next like a bowtie on a guy
Drove by in a 5 two dimes in the car
Seventy outside,
get you hype
And achieve everything that you wanted in life
I ain't sponsored or doctored by suits up high
Yo I'm just a guy who's tryna get by
Found
on a bus after working, I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves
pie
Talking to big guy in the sky
Bout' my life, he like,
Damn son, why you get so high
All the time I'm like aww jeez
You know where I gotta get
the difference when they take their hats off."
Mrs Betty Pench was playing the trombone when she heard a knock on the door.
"I wonder who that is at eleven
you think its to neck
With this Champagne
Why think I ain't shocked that this game lame
Why you think he grip Glock
When he change lane
Why you think he
Why you not here by my side?
I know I'm better than these other guys
I know I'm better than these other guys
Why you always try (Try) to make things
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
Inspired by the lights I'm being patient with this shit
I'mma probably hit your city and rep Vegas all in that bitch
Look, ladies all on my dick
actual collection,
I've got records that were never meant to be,
records lent to me by men from other dimensions,
records with breaks so funky you'd
Everybody knows the fight was fixed
The poor stay poor, the rich get rich
That's how it goes
Everybody knows
I see what you're tryna be
Lie to everybody
Stayed scheming, Pre Ross with Drake and Mont on it
Before Nas was doing it
Consciousness oozing that killer shit
Brainwashed by the same guys we loved
that song
But we eased it right on by, yes, we did
And it became one of my biggest records too
So I want you to do this for me if you will
and that's what's up
Yeah, you really do believe
That you're the tough guy acting up
We'll bring you down
You're a fool and that's what's up
Yeah, I really do
but I'll see you in another life)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Want somebody by your side but baby I am not that guy)
You is not my fucking homie you is not my
this shit up off my chest
Bitch, I'm real all the time, that's why I'm finna be the best
By every blood sweat and tear I put into this music
Sharpening
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it)
base, opinions in the kitchen how they circling around base,
way too many cooks, but I was raised by a crook who found his way through a book
Since Tommy Wright and Loko
When I'm on the mic yeah I get loco
Sounding so tight we could be your next promo
Put you on a flight to a place that you
Times that we shared
Fights that were flared now you fucking other guys that ain't fair
That bitch super basic, she just want the nut nut nut
I can't even
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