Lyrics:
Haunted by your love
And I can’t fake it
Look at what I loss
I can’t just move on
Keep telling me be patient
Promises I made
To get my people out
another breath get underneath
Won't tell another soul 'bout you and me
You got to fake another reason
Baby smoke until you feel like sleeping
Another shot
If you really thought that another shot would help lower all my walls around you let me tell you the truth, you'll need more than ninety proof.
Did
you do
Maybe we all do
Yeah
Some nights
I just lay back
So, relax
Take-a, take-a,
Take another tab
Never knew I never could brag
They always said I had
spun
She's just another head spin yeah yeah!
Couple of months go by she slows down on replies
By this point, I've already hit it like 4-5 times
Why?
back has always been my ego
Couple years back, they treated me like Vito
Now they're taking shots, dodging bullets like I'm Neo
Did it by myself, always
to draw
And I shot him down, Lord, he never saw
Shot me another, hot damn, he won't grow old
In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold
And we hightail
because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so competitors bow
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing could go wrong, so why
because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so competitors bow
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing could go wrong, so why
because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so competitors bow
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing could go wrong, so why
without you in it
Every day is just another night by myself
Love can go to hell
Like roses in a vase of whiskey
Dying for the way you used to kiss me
I've never been closer
I've tried to understand
That certain feeling
Carved by another's hand
But it's too late to hesitate
We can't keep
I've never been closer
I've tried to understand
That certain feeling
Carved by another's hand
But it's too late to hesitate
We can't keep
I've never been closer
I've tried to understand
That certain feeling
Carved by another's hand
But it's too late to hesitate
We can't keep
in graffiti, like 2Pac or Biggie, I feel like a milli
My niggas, they gave me a shot (a shot)
It got me a spot (a spot), and now I'm the hot boy
Cause we ended up right here somehow
You'd think I'd be better off by now
Sing the same songs like another sing-along
Take me way back to the start I
stand another fight
The studio boss fired me, my future's been shot by
Chorus
The Three Martini Lunch
Things will get better soon, I gotta hunch
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in
happened next
Another bitch came by to give me sex
It was kind of strange I was thrown off
The last bitch got her head blown off
But fuck I ain'tsta
the crowd wilin', they spittin' more
Drive by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, five and another five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some
by far in ya life
I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms and mushrooms
And my 38. specialist puttin' banker's in they tomb's
I'm one, shot, killed,
one and all!" the Uhlan Captain said.
"Behold! Some hand has fired a shot. My trumpeter is dead.
Now shall they Prussian vengeance know; now shall
Had to take a shot for every nigga tryna get rid of me
I wish they could look inside my soul and see what they did to me
I got a fire inside me
shot in the foot
Throw a couple at your knot like you playing shot put
Three-hundred rounds pop your hood, look like you were shot by an octopus
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