Lyrics:
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
and blow your house down
Repeat
Verse 3
Hit the flow hit the club get it Crunk get it Crackin get the streets own up from the north to the south
leaves
Ready to come out whenever the cock crows three
I am back to retake moments I'll make better
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums
I can
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
of holy water)
So the boy next door
Will give you the time of day
Three drops of holy water
And your whole future will clear up
You'll never be without
everybody mentioning
The US and UK, songs hitting play
A shout out from Gabe up at Penny Arcade
Second album, late nights, moving through the hours
Side by
Ik ben op de streets and you know we hosseling
Waar het allemaal begon, mask op, mask op, mask op, man down
Eyes zo low, dat is zeker van m'n loud
catapult oo
Adey by her wony3 ne3ma na waka pot oo
She be true believer we go go church au
Y3te Odo yi ase Eno bi by force oo
Adam and Eve na omo y3 twoooooo
Crank up the volume, what you value lately?
The album out it sounds amazing and production wavy
They love to hate me
It wasn't cause I hung around
made a whole album
I tell them I know
You see me riding by
You don't gotta act like you know who I am on the inside
Young triple Five, best thing you'll
DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' round that clock
Masterminding my second album, my first album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my
DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' round that clock
Masterminding my second album, my first album just dropped
Scored a touchdown
slide out the back door
I said
One, two, three, four
Took a couple shots and I might just take more
Look down at the bottle don’t got anymore
So a couple
me (na me da)
Mama told me get it right by any means (pah pah!)
I can't do no wrong thats Kobe checks down on my feet (Boom!)
Ohhhhhhh Ohhh myyyy
Heeeeey
What's happenin, y'all?
This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches of straight stupid, straight
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
they mouth and they nose
They eyes if they ain't closed
The lifestyle that I chose who knows may make me rich
But if them feds kick down them doors then
Back to the days where a single deck would amaze
Ooo they calling me on stage
My life's a movie... 3-2-1
They call action
On set surrounded by
down, tore the game up nigga
Took your high score down, put my name up nigga
Tore the doors down 'til the Hall of Fame is Jigga
I did it my way (and
feel welcome to attend the ball
So, from one Cinderella to another
I set the albums and tickets I bought over the years down
To answer the door, greet
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