Lyrics:
mira que esta loco,
Yo me lo como como pastelito coco
I get on stupid on a beach, she wowo
I got mamis, mamis by the boatload
Yo tengo la carne, y
so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,
(Statik Selektah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
They say it's live by the code
Die
Cause they just wanna live through me vicariously (vicariously)
Fashion weekend, Paris week, party like a rock star
Get blown by a top model till she
They out here killing us it's getting scary
So I wrote a letter for you Miss Carrie
I know you all alone in this world on your own
Mentally you
a nigga can't live without you.
Ain't no need to cry about it.
'cause you know I can't live without you.
I even wrote a song about it.
'cause you
pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star
[Chorus]
Something about her probably can't live without her
"Murder, " was all she wrote
Yeah, and dying was not a choice
Another life lost of murder
Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us
I'm just tryna live
just to watch that river flow
Grabbed my guitar from the back seat
Wrote a song just for me
And I sung it for the blue sky
And a couple live oak
before I die
Don't want the world to pass me by
I wanna live, I wanna live before I die
You tell me this, you tell me that
They wrote the rules but that
was listening to
Some fuckass, turnt up Death Grips shit, bro
Yeah, I wrote RUN at like
Nine in the morning i wake up really
Early all the time, and I
they mans
Why you think
I keep the burner right by my hands
Incase you switch lanes
Ima show you Gods plan
His plan
He wanted me to live
But two shots
the dancin'
Only live once, so I'm takin' these chances
I'ma do all that I gotta do
Go back to my hood, they say that we proud of you
Over the family, we
get screwed I never mentioned you
Get it how you live it boy I went and fucking did it boy
Grabbed life by the nuts the last thing I'ma be is timid boy
to get close to each other like they all smelly
Temporary stay at the functions like at a Telly
Now you left by yourself like Bunz was in Belly
Live by
let her
Now in her imagination she's a million miles away
When too many of his promises got broken on the way
So she wrote it in a letter all
dancing all over the place
Out of the corner of my eye she said why don't you come and give it a try
Get on the floor, just kick off your shoes
You ain't
failures
And all that you need is understanding
We are saved by grace to live by faith
Boy I know my works are gonna fail me
My works are gonna fail me yeah
ever wrote
You can't match with the shit I quote
On my worst day I could spit the illest shit I ever wrote
Vibes all live
Relapsing with time
With
before
But she was driven into sorrow
By this world
She didn't know she's causing pain to us
With all those letters that she wrote to us
She didn't
All she wrote was a goodbye letter
"It's over for us, to tell you the truth
I've met this person in a disco
He's really special, reminds me
and Cola, I told her get both
Kid Cuisine dinner she whip up a bowl
Oh, oh
Get on the floor
I wrote this, I wrote this, I wrote this, I wrote this
See me
letters, you never wrote back
Can't live without you girl I think that I'm trapped
I think that I'm trapped
You stuck in my mind girl I think I'm attached
I
hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
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