Lyrics:
the car (haan)
Tryna fuck even if you got a man (man)
Came with the snipers and still undefeated (bah-bah-bah)
She told me, "Don't talk, just back out
and they was buryin' me
One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me
When I was negotiatin' with Apple, it was Larry and me
Told Tim Cook to call me, I was
just brings so much attention, negative and positive
She like when I'm coming home, I ain't coming home
Girl, text me, please don't call, this that money
Love & Lust
Where do I go?
I'm stuck in the present, the past hold me back
So who do I call?
My minds running fast, no help to relaxing
But who do I
me
Only way I'd go back to church is if I get signed by Pastor Toby
Bere lowo M cash, that's my brother, we're from the fucking trenches
He knows I'm
my bro my lil mane and my mamma
My niggas love me these crackers judge me you can call me Obama
I ain't going back to my old life I wouldn't do that
You told me that you love me
But you stabbed me in the back
I can't put my trust in a bitch
I can't put no trust in that shit
I got to get out
and last call chasers
And fourth quarter prayers when it's on the line
Don't back downers and stand our grounders
And up with the sun-ers after out all
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
steal 'front him
Like God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man
Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan
Ain't nobody built himself a brand like me
tracks, drop the funk on your ass
Beating like a dope fiend
Back seat riding in a limosine
Telling that freak all about me
The creater of greater,
the way you love me right
And I’m glad to be your lady
Forever by your side
He must be lonely
He must be sad
Even if he hit ya phone up
Don’t call back
Girl
Aye
Six freaks swervin out the lot trynna call me
You can’t son me
6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot
hard (yeah)
The road I traveled has brought me back to the seashore
Young like Tavon, told the world I could Be More (fact)
I never left but let's call
they love me I, look back the back and and said show me
The meaning Every time I go sober, I keep reeling Over
my mind steady dreamin bout demons yeah
come back
She had the type of wet
We call it that come back
She kept me cocked
Like when you pull the gun back
And when i shoot the pistol
She aint
planning
Someone call pest control, I think I've fucking found them
And there's snakes, I'm surrounded by fucking thousands
No friends to count on, I'm tryna
the sun and he always will.
We raise up the window and call through the trees,
Oh we'd love to fly with you, Gabriel and me.
Gabriel and me.
For your back
the world
I wanna fight with you
And make it up in bed
I swear
To call you by my name
If you call me by yours
There's gardens growing off your face
And I
the ends (N) 15 like Shambo
This beat was made by walkz but
The steel on my waist
Gonna beat like bangles
Back this blade tryna turn him to bits
Let
under spell
Follow me I lead the trail
Can't nobody help me back
Back against the wall, 'bout to make it crack
Numbers never lie and I got all
tell me please?
Stand over there by the cypress tree
Where the Trojan women and children are sold into slavery
Long before the first Crusade
Way back
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
a wide-back, now I gotta call her Deebo
Posted with my white boys, they got sauce, Tyler Herro
Raised a ladies man got me feeling like Harlow
D Ross in the cut,
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