Lyrics:
lingerie's pricey,
So he gon' get it by the sink in my white tee
On the dark side of the moon,
Living outside of the rules,
Like I ain't got shit to lose,
was raised by the wolves,
Now the moon hangs in full so you know I won't
Play by the rules
I will never spill
(spill my blood for you)
You have let me
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
I said, "Look out, boys, I've got a license to fly!"
And that Caddy pulled over and let us by
Now all of a sudden she started to knockin'
eighteen
Yo, uhh, yo
Raised by QD3, we seen the years of menace
They can't evict a landlord
I proceed over the tenant
I mostly co-sign, get my pen out in
of schedule, never planned this. Let's just say the next scene was a little less than romantic.
Last time I can't remember all the party and bullshit, we was
I wont let em get me now
I stay by my doley nigga
That's why I don't come around
Cause niggas is fake to me
Why you have to let me down
Now im
was popping them perkys and they started working dem jiggas my nigga was tweaking
We cut up about respect get belligerent
We put a car on his head we
they proud of me
Same folks I got in the door done started outing me
Yea same niggas who doubted me
Trynna bring in so much M's I might get dizzy
Trynna
a loan
God, let me dedicate this to the eighty-percent that ain't never comin' home
God, let me know you exist
In a city where a hundred hollow-tips get
keep my head up
Never let em see me frown
I was tryna get my bread up
Hittin' Breezy for the pounds
I ain't lookin' for no friends
Most these niggas be
time get the man in trouble
Nas, Suicide Bounce
One of the most difficult decisions
That a CEO ever makes is whether or not to
Sell her company
see through but you can't get to the inside
You sit there and wait
I look at you and anticipate
What we could be and what we could do
Fly the wings
dues
Always stayed ten toes to the ground
Now I got my head up to the sky
Celebrate
Hold the cups high
Roll it up let's get high
What a time to be alive
the bags where the cash is
Yeah I wanna drip like that just to get like that but it's gonna take time just to get like that
Gotta make a hit so let's be
to be, prepared to be, just fine
So let me take you by the hand, and I won't ever let you go
Let's get lost in moments past and time we've never seen
see somebody hangin' around
Don't get uptight
The only thing we wanna do tonight
Is go 'round and 'round
And turn upside down
Come on, let's get
it like a Lambo
I know you see me riding by
With the double suicide
Bust it wide open
Let me see you butterfly
In a Lambo
See me riding by
With
Yonder comes Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
now
That were are today
But yeah
Let's all get back to the pool
Running over lilos and were all acting the fool
Big up to uncle T
In the pool that we
Then today I started loving you again
What a fool I was to think I could get by
With only these few million tears I've cried
Well I should have
Get on the ground
Don't make a sound
I don't wanna have to let off a round
I heard you the one who be wit the pounds
Wait let me take the gun out
got it
Pop just seems like a word
For to get everyone moving
It's like a firecracker, going off in me
Time seems to run by so fast
Oh Oh
(Oh Oh)
I
now this could get ugly
Yeah this can get ugly
I don't need you
You don't need me
You know how many fishes in the sea?
Plus you know how women feel
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