Search results for 'better off dead by 3 feet smaller' Page #171

Yeah
Think I'm losing all my faith in what I'm tryna do
I've had way too many nights where I struggle tryna choose
Would I be better off putting this

Rolling so hard off this molly I think I'm on 3 today
Don't step on my shoe you'll get shot in the feet today
You cant hang with us
I'm mixing the molly

the most
Pack just landed yeah it's time to hit the road
Even if it's not get in mode we finna stack these pros
Feet bloody red by my pocket's stuff with

Walking down the street, feel like Keanu Reeves
I got three stripes on my feet, reminding me what I believe
Feeling fresh like febreze, no longer

be weak
Clout aint never pay no bills or put shoes on my feet
I aint never seen nigga get love in these streets
The streets be cold & for that reason I

the streets finest
Got my feet up, I'm reclining, they rewinding
My priorities mixed up, I realigned em
I Felt the pressure so I brought the heat
Now I see

Oh me, me, me
Name hold weight, yeah it got 2 G’s
Im trynna make 38 in one year and then pass to my team like CP3
I’m sendin' shots to these rappers,

see my feet
Don’t need your kisses no more and your disloyalty
After this I doubt they’ll be someone for me

Hook: (Ryder D'Arelli)
I started too

raggazi
Dove' via without me
You know you fly 
Dont even try
You cant get by 
Youre so damn high
Lets touch the sky
Just you and I 
And dance like theres no

that i could be that nigga
Yeah that's your man's but are they really witchu?
Im better focused when im off the cookie
I could never trust a soul are you

the global market
Universe is in the building
Never rehearse, better immersed in the feeling
Observe the beat and get your hands to the ceiling
Get your feet

Rather be counting up Smoking Cali tree but I'll rather be boo'd up Fucking hoes by the 3's
If you wanna know the zip flip That's 350 a piece
Kuz said he

I don't mean to make a bad impression, baby
'Cause I'm, sexually discreet
And what I got for you girl
Ah, could knock you off your feet
Well, I'm

A neat halo emitted by a lamppost's light bulb
A shivering yellowtail, twitching between two cold matches
Two dying glows, twirling their feet under

feet it's beauty in this beast
Disco lights flashing bright yea the beat tight
By the end of this song you gon be sweating aight
Shake it fast make it

of the wrong chords
You want war? Pull up like a garage door
You claiming to be fresh man, I think that you soft more
By june you're gettin roasted, I've seen

I just got off the phone with John Doe
Making money makes my fingers smell
Like three holes
I moan out loud when I'm home alone
Neighbors call me

Acapella, just know that my content better
Fly like propellers, Cement 3s as rose petals hit my feet
8&9 hockey Jersey, black camo pants the fits complete

Ricky
My juice it just spilled I feel like my kidney, fuck the bitch right so it's hard to forget me
Three and a half in the blunt it's not skinny, For

been cooking up, but I'm not cooking in the kitchen
Know these hours fly by, and I can't get you off my mind
The way you torture me, you Harley Quinn

three got me like a fiend
Nah my conscious not the cleanest but im doing my best
Still i cant let a mothafucka try to play me as his pet
Jus want my bag

standing on 1 2 feet
And our days are numbered like 1 2 3
So if you woke up this morning be thankful for another day
Able to make another way

They told me

Yeah, cause the most of these niggas ain't for me
Most of these bitches ain't for me
Dawg wanna be my homie
I'm better off by my lonely
I rather die 'fore

of the cliff, I'm Edumacated
Only attempt to be mentioned with greatness
Tempted by birds who escaped from their cages
Only see me at the rarest occasion
If it