Lyrics:
said I can't give you a pepsi free,
You gotta pay for that shit, see,
Just about then a man walks by,
He's like YO I'm talkin to you McFly,
I try to hold
(Earl on the beat)
(Woo)
You can drip or get drowned, homie
Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no
spit to tell
All you mother fuckers who don't know I slit the cells
Vertically kinda like it's surgically
Throw me in the hospital dog gone you heard
you might be upset Take a trip to my mind, you gon' be depressed
The guys on my block wanna see me fail I've been getting bigger, can't be frail
Yeah,
of me, too
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've drunk with Willie Harbach (19)
Also Roger Stauback (20)
Wriggled pretty far back
When you start
at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor
Puffin on the sweet submission, guess I'm the last one left
I got my back against the wall
Gat chillin by
Three Dog Night?!!
Yeah...
Oh! I love them! They're my favorite band!.. ow gawd.. oh, do you like my new car? I'm ah.. my Dad just gave it to me for
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You
they name was Ronald
Send a blitz kick it off like a punter
Back seat I was counting up racks on a rap beat
Imma walk on the track better at me
If you
Drips just drip off my drip, leave you drownin'
Arc'y on me like I'm climbing a mountain
Only day ones and the realest surrounding
Smell like Dior
my soul then
I was waiting for my moment
But I couldn't find focus
Can't take faith from me but I told my girl "Can you please pray for me?"
I was
like a swerve on a curveball and murder y'all
Ain't shit to me (uh huh), rap stacked in plaques
I'm history, these wack chicks can't get with me
You
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
"You've loved me exquisitely."
"I tried to."
"Can we be best of friends now?"
"I never lied to you."
"And can I love
cloaked forever
Happiness is temporary
Believe me, I know
It can arrive as a shining crystal
And leave as the melting snow
Come all you lads and lasses
my arm's about a one-six
My fuckin' legs, lookin' like tooth picks
Some times I can't deal got to beg the be G's to roll me up the hill
Put me
loud
Puuuullllluuuuuppppppp
(Etana Verse)
It hits like reggae
When it hits me like a drum
It hits like reggae
When you play the chords and strum
Oh
And I feel like I can't entertain you
I feel like not a part, more of a bystander
I feel like the one in a group that doesn't really matter
I feel like
me pussy on Skype
Your crew they bitches they dykes
Can't get enough her shit tight
I had to right my wrongs
Then I went wrong my rights
I'm with
my green
She askin' me can't she come over and she wanna kiss on my chin
Van Dyke in my DMs and callin' me twin
I'm hittin' the bins, I throw
like Sia
My shawty bad like Nia
Shawty be my twin like Tia
I'm trying get to the top
Baby girl I can not stop
Like you know I'm a star
Flashing lights
in my hands
Mouth on that drill ish
I be on that wired insane
Ultimate trill shit
And there is not a soul that can see me
Like I'm not real trick
to the ground
'Cause he copped a feel as you walked by
I can hear you now talking to your friends
Saying "Yeah girls he's come a long way"
From dragging his
on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say, "You want some more?"
Livin' on a see-saw
Don't
on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say, "You want some more?"
Livin' on a see-saw
Don't
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