Lyrics:
Never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me, you can blow now if you want to, we're through
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
Never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me, you can blow now if you want to, we're through
of being without it
And never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me,
You can blow now if you want to, I'm through
people want to fill the world with silly love songs and looney tunes
And some got sad songs, mad songs, and moody blues
There's good news
of being without it
And never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me,
you can blow now if you want to, I'm through
of being without it
And never known what love's about
James Moody would you come on hit me,
You can blow now if you want to, I´m through
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Man, take another hit breathe out
In a zone blowing smoke out a glass teapot
I?m chillin at home on some solo shit
I love piece and when its quiet, I
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!
[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website
a bluff (Cap)
They was Cappin bout caine they won't stepping to nothing
Life in the game we seen too many die by gun
Jays rely on money you niggas wasn't
I really didn’t have no direction for this song
Like really
Really the album was finished
I just saw this beat heard this beat, whatever
And I got
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
nigga, Boogs
He got killed by a best friend He got killed by a best friend
So I need to know Baby, would you ride around for me
Down to die for me? Hit
won't)
After work hit the studio (you won't)
Friday gotta do a show (you won't)
Saturday shoot a video (you won't)
I do what it takes till I'm blue in
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
I'm riding through
Y'all be riding dirty with the homies
but he bleeding blue
But all my bitches stand Solid
And we pretty too
We be getting money
We be
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