Lyrics:
classic shit
I like to ride around with a plastic fifth
I love to melt ya
I love them underground S-Q albums
Haters love to get you twisted
But I love
erupt like the Boston Mara, um never mind
So by the time you hear this, I probably wrapped an album
Y'all better fuck with this shit, I'm bout'a take you
bachata with slow wind reggae
A little hip hop with a hint of ballet
And she love me in my b boy stance
When she heard my mix said damn you bad
Na Im best
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more
out on me
Well I care but you know I chose it, I married you
I'll deal with it
He didn't choose this
Do you love who you sleep with?
Every night I go
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
Hope
Yeah, I'm on my way, I'm coming
Don't, don't lose faith in me
I know you've been waitin'
I know you've been prayin' for my soul
Hope, hope
Ahh!
Top down, shotgun open up now
Saw you out
Slide through baby, like now
Peeped you, you can put your feet up
Icy like some Ritas
Baby just an hour
Ahh!
Top down, shotgun open up now
Saw you out
Slide through baby, like now
Peeped you, you can put your feet up
Icy like some Ritas
Baby just an hour
no forgiveness
If you say sorry no trust to begin with
Three years together wish I never witnessed
Now all I do is regret every second
Wish I could go
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
stick by you
All the real ones, all the real ones gon' stick by you
All the real ones, they stuck with you, they gon' stick by you
All the fake ones, they
have
Therefore, I sound nothing like you
I get listens by doing just what I do
I feel entitled to go and get the title
I fuck with streams and yeah, I
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
by, miss em you would soon think
Take me back to Toon Link
Sunsets when the night sky turned pink
Take me back to Toon Link
When the pens where
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
, girl, I love you
Rita, darling, please don't go
I've tried hard to make you happy
I've done everything I know"
Then I heard the bottle open
The tipping
really no amount of
Money that could make
You more influential than you are now so my
Question is: What are you going
To do with all
Of the influence that
, girl, I love you
Rita, darling, please don’t go
I’ve tried hard to make you happy
I’ve done everything I know"
Then I heard the bottle open
The tipping
kill 'em with success
I'm up next like afternoon
You niggas evenin' the playin' scale
It's like the moon
Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes
You
really mean the world to me
Thank you for the love and sticking with me through this odyssey
With every single song even when the cadence ornery 
Thank
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
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