Lyrics:
think its cause I am your type
You try to show me
That any time you ride or die
That I could change your life
But I'm too busy changing mine
Love is
know by in months that I'm just now Beginning
I always had conflicting problems
And I ain't going back to the bottom
Time for a getaway vacation so far
Don't fall for the cheap tricks that society will play
Wolves will find a way to feast on any naïve prey
It's time for a stand
(Right now)
Join me
It's
Don't fall for the cheap tricks that society will play
Wolves will find a way to feast on any naïve prey
It's time for a stand
(Right now)
So join me
It's
then she gets plenty more, uhh
repeat Chorus One
(Guru)
Uhh
Watchin her drivin by, in her new whip so fly
Wish she could sing me a lullaby,
And I ain't even tryna let a nigga slide
I've been dyin' to get a gat
I dared to try, now prepare to die
I rush your crib like a Jehovah's Witness
material, the time zone, I enter
It's calculated by movement, from pushed pieces
Advancements and development, once the pawn reaches
To 8th ranked, now
pants kinda baggy
KC hat tilted, so now they wanna red flag me
I'm by the bar every time, point blank, Period
The door man hatin', takin' his job too
tell you
I got to say it again
I'm a treading on the spot
A right by the way
Any time of night now baby any time of day
I think i'd do it i think i'd do
you're just nice to me
Common places, time is wasting
Contemplating but I never do for my youth
If the graces save me by some miracle tonight
Then bye,
First there was the collapse of civilization
Anarchy, genocide, starvation
Then when it seemed like shit couldn't get any more fucked up
We got
here,
I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
scratch my back baby
Now by this time I'm plenty high,
you know
But for now, get through the day, feeling no luck
They just sitting in math class
Every time the teacher turns his back
Billy flicks him in the head
it by design?
That I'm trapped in time sand
Show radio mission control but for my rhymes
Man 'cause I can like aluminum
And I recycle my
to sing with my sister
Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister
Cooling in the House of Hits, time to buckwild
Raised in the ways of the funky
the realest
I don’t need a co-sign from nobody if they ain’t said nothing by now they pretending not to see it
Any odd I beat, negativity delete it, I don’t
cut by the god god, god
I leave it all up to god ( to god )
Most times i call just to talk ( burrrrp)
Sometimes im saying a lot, probably not
He show
hold my drink bitch [2x]
(Now watch me)
I'm one of the baddest mother fuckers of all time
(Sit down)
One of the best looking mother fuckers you have
Without any worries on our minds
We used to be living the life
Thought that our fates were intertwined
But now I'm just out far too late
While calling
pounds of FIRE! You can't fade us
WHY? We players NOW! These haters DIE!
We got them killers in spots
Dwellin and K'd up
(I) keep my riders close by when
All i know
Is you gotta do right by me
Gotta do right by me, yeah
And all i want
Is for you to be right by me
You to be right by me
I was good
on the Meditereen'.
Tell me the news of my son Ted.
Is the poor boy livin' or is he dead?"
Now up comes Ted without any legs
And in their place he has two wooden pegs
forever in my D-Boy ways
So dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's
the snow, nothing heard
Your eyes, they're deeper than time
Say a love that won't rhyme without words
So now I've lost my way
I need help to show me things
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