Lyrics:
but nothing changed
Saw your eyes and it felt the same
You just say it's a bad idea
But I feel great when I have you near
Hold my hand, don't wanna
of horrors
You born in a barn? Shut the fuckin door
You see, damn, cause I'm about to scare you
...Okay now I dare you
Close your eyes, open up your mouth,
Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and arrows at cop cars with
the wrong guy
To get your shit mixed with it's my issue
I'm trynna put a silver spoon in my son's mouth
But that's my issue
My feet don't get stuck in
(Both) You don't have to cry-cry-cry-cry (Her) alone
'Cause I'll be right by your side to help you be strong
(Both) Baby, dry your eyes, (Him)
taking names, I'll take your chain take this hunger
Pain, pain, pain
Then you feel the thunder and rain I don't talk it like the rainbow
I get it done
español so she call me papi
Eye contact when she gimi toppy yeah
Ex tryina ring up my phone
Swipe up when I hear my ringtone
Get by on my own
You dont need
Close your eyes, close your eyes
I'm gon grab on every feeling that you feeling deep inside
Close your eyes and hold on tight
I'm not tryna waste
If they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my
don't throw up
Yeah, I was pretty close that time
My heart, you tore up
Went and checked your 'Gram, you look fine
You went and moved on, it's all my
(Both) You don't have to cry-cry-cry-cry (Her) alone
'Cause I'll be right by your side to help you be strong
(Both) Baby, dry your eyes, (Him)
the hate inside his eyes
Yeah, yeah, huh
Fuck a bitch, I had to grab her by the waist
Hit the pussy 'til I knock it outta place
In the V12, get a lot
Good shit, nigga, next time don't overlook shit
(Cock back the MAC, say whatever your Hawaiin style)
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in the front
Good shit, nigga, next time don't overlook shit
(Cock back the MAC, say whatever your Hawaiin style)
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in the front
to drive
My first shootout was my first-time shooting trial by fire
My first close range splat really left me with blood in my eye
Seen what I seen you'd
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes
don't want static
I'm focused on them fucking bands
I'm not hurt by You acting
Now hoe you look into my eyes
You can tell I'm a savage
I move around solo
young
My mind been on that paper
Slave away to raise your savings
Ain't the way real niggas play the game
Make-make paper, pray I don't make the front
civil lil' b*****s like Cybil Shepherd
We freezing 'em with weapons like Duncan in Double Dribble
Brittle plate of vittles, get your body broke
Jake
come close
I don't do girls, no I don't
Do hoes, don't come close
I don't do girls, no I don't
Do hoes, don't come close
Why they gotta break your
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
try?
My view is bird's eye, scopin with my third eye
You don't understand, why you're publically banned
Until you recognize the writing skills
Sex is a sensation in every destination
I come through like am spartan that's just my demonstration
U wanna school U can't fool me close your eyes
set free, by Me
You're so close to being set free, by Me
As Power of Attorney, I'm asking for a log of all your calls to me
I've made my position
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