Lyrics:
D-I-Y
remember how you shined, could barely look at it
surrounded by the strangest vibe
that night when the night went
wild omen
fiasco on the catwalk
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl, we're almost home
Ya, c'mon!
We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside
the rest was my legacy.
I was born to be the king of the be-bop swing,
To have stallions and medallions, big diamond rings.
I own a castle and a yacht, two
Or live with there mum must be on the sex register danger they hide there face
We don't know any one be flake and fake and do what you do but a strong
But I was so intrigued by your style, boy
I always been a sucker for a wild boy
I'm better than this, I know my worth
I might be getting what I
people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch
people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch
thoughts
Don't get ya people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My click
curtains open, so that's her fate
Leaving out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my
[Chorus]
I'll be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga
I'll be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my
in
Goes wild for a while
Then leave the place
Feeling naughty
It's just a regular habit,
Do it for us
Not for anybody
We got a house
We got a house
So
Build Me A House
I’ve seen horses run in wild open fields
I saw rainbows fall on earth with nothing left to say
I’ve listened to the birds, been
rude,
go ahead
you don't wanna be rude,
go ahead call me a prostitute
i was born, growing up, i finished my cup,
said good luck, dad- with a back up from
you want to be? a simple soldier?
You have nothing to regret, you look like a wild cat
Every morning, every time, you turn off in your bed
Hot in
to Arizona
Mom gets news about grandma
And I get the house all alone
Lone
Born in 94
Come 98
I was climbing rock walls
Reaching new heights
Right out the gate
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Music insiders are running wild
Head is weakening, held down by fear. You're so young you shouldn’t be
Afraid of anything. Our lives are the sum of what we all accomplish, so
Stand
all night
Down by where those wild red roses grow
And girl can't you see that I'm sweet on you
I know that I'm rough and hard to hold onto
But I'm
were born to die
So fuck mom and father cries
I was one never to bother guys
But when my girl got sadamized
I was dramatized
Shoved the dick down her
a way on which he could escape when drive bys were being pulled on the dot at 7:48 If you heard a gun shot than it was too late you'll hear the sound
rockin' mics since I was 12 years old
I was born in the jungle, the concrete slab
Where people take any and everything that they can grab
Some niggas
it feels
To be thick as a brick
And the sandcastle virtues are all swept away
In the tidal destruction the moral melee
The elastic retreat rings
my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
She could be an astronaut
c hot momma mask or not
Born in the year of the dragon
Dealing fine arts, nudie suits
Can probably play the bassoon
House
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