Lyrics:
with her, and let her think she made it
I'mma spend it all, shit I'm just playing baby
A 100k for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that we
won't feed you
I want this to work baby girl I don't need you
You aint no where near me but some how I still see you
It still don't feel the same when I
owed to me
Come build with me, I do it well
Sphuma ver, from a little city that you knew as hell
Europeans greet me, je m'appelle
It was hard for my bae,
self
When she looks at me with those glasses and it's true
She got me stuck in a daze she got me feeling amazed
I don't think that I could ever forget
by my side
You look surprised, girl, you look like a vibe
She said she wan' go ah yard
Pon da road, she know me par too 'ard, ayy
She said she
Wasn't with me then
Now your hands out
Begging for dough, stop asking
Don't my strings like a violin
That's not the way I'm playing dog
I'm all up
to take it
You just know how to fake it
And when I'm with my baby, she knows how I been lately
Yeah fuck me now, miss me later
Aye hold me down, girl I'm
of a scope, takin' out a cop or two.
They can't fuck with me. The muthafuckin' killa that's mad
with potential to get bad as fuck. Now I'm a turn it around--dig
Pick a fantasy, and let me work out
Yeah. Oh yeah
Tell me where you wanna go
What you wanna do
Said we livin' it like we own it
Own it. Own it
Said I'm
It's summertime, we just chillin' with the guys
Smokin' loud, it's gon' be right
Tell me, girl, you by my side
Yeah, I'm feelin' right
Henny in my
out of bed,
cnd I look myself in the mirror wondering why
I'm not the guy that you look at at night,
Babygirl I need you by my side
But it's alright,
There was a lonely man
A man with no direction, with no purpose
With no one to love and no one to love me for, for me
Aw girl then you, then you came
There was a lonely man
A man with no direction, with no purpose
With no one to love and no one to love me for, for me
Aw girl then you, then you came
playing Russian Roulette
I ain't wanna pull it, but I had to do it
I be out tomorrow, my lawyer's Jewish
He work hard, he put in work
He put in work
y'knahmsayin'?
I started givin' my phone number out y'knahmsayin'?
When people was tellin' me that it wasn't gon' work
My grandma was tellin' me to do it
a beer and newspaper
Coaching me on football tactics with a contented grin on his face
The fourth is cleaning out his work truck
Earning my first dollars
and keep your eyes out for humans!
Sans:
Eyes out? My eyes came out years ago buddy!
Wait a minute, what do we got here?
They call me Sans
I'm the serif
Is they messing with me
I don't know
Stuck in my room, all by myself, it's me and my pole
Cannot chase a lady, gotta go and get this guwapo
Treat my
know you in that deep deep
What's the chance to take it easy
Fuck a sign, I be coming when you need me
Don't be moving outta street street
Work it out
filled with kings
Faith without works doesn't work right
Success wasn't handed to me, had to earn mine
Learn from my mistakes by the third try
And some
that I build, I'm really building my power
To get recordings and the mixes with it sounding just right
And by the time I see the clock like Damn it's
like i’m camping
Chopper lieutenant, got Z you can have it
Hundred round AR, leave ‘em dancing
Rock out with a Ruger, Marilyn Manson
These niggas not
dick
Do a split hand stand make me bust all in it
No playing around I'll snatch your tracks out
Flip you over blow your mother-fucking back out
I aint
bet I’ll
Cook me up some stinging nettle
It tastes better with some feta in a pie
Or else I may just settle
for some sorrel or some fennel
C’mon why
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