Lyrics:
time
Its a oldie but a goodie
Check me out y'all uh
ayo the streets is quick to talk
Like jin things ain't been the same since you left 106 and park
Where's my liquid friend
Because I need another drink
You don't know how it feels to be me
Radio and TV
The strange things that I represent
When you hear
Or can't get out
I'mma show you bitch ass niggas what about though
Any nigga step in his motherfucking booth with me I swear to God I'm smoking the fuck out
you create
Help me develop frame by frame
You capture moments
On those escapades
A family man affection never fades
Behind the camera
You can't
I feel your sweet kiss catching me by surprise
I hear the honey dripping off of your tongue
I see that got to have you baby look in your eyes
of the day
I need to lay off staying up late because in the end
I'll feel like shit but I'm so in love with you
Flip on the radio and listen to the weather
on the mattress
Shot up that pussy like I did my daddy, you heard that it’s cap you can ask him
My heart remind me of Alaska, selling myself to block as rapper
let's go.
It's you and me and the open road.
"North to the Future" on the stereo.
Roll down the window, turn up the radio.
Out there in the distance
Existentialist in me
Saying it aint ever really mattered though
Finally got up out my home
And mood changed exponential
If you want to work
Need credentials bro
an upside down heart
In my head I’m still a little square
But apparently I’m just the right look for the part
I don’t really want that part
For this fable
Who
We want to believe we take the bait
We take it hook and line
[Chorus]
It's small talk don't you know what I heard about so and so
Can't wait
made me respect her
Audio sweet nectar
Listening to its dripping
You question heaven's existing
I got it with free shipping
Channels Billie while rhyming
If you don't dig this you
Defiantly ain't from down here
Bounce with me
I'm from across the state of crunkest?
Even haters love this
Some
distracted by a groupie ohh
They just want you for the money I don't want those
I just wanna get payed for rocking shows
I wanna make music that inspires
that I'm naive
But less than insecure
I would be lying if I said I don't miss you
And when the radio
Is talking to me by playing our theme songs
Time
You should know this know this
You don't want no smoke with the dopest coldest all pass holders
El Barto get the dirt off my shoulder
Past the point
Some crazy shit u never see
Catch Me on da FM dead line, radio
My life is action, not like simson
Game of throns, serioo
Earthqueet by my voice, hole
finna shine some
Horizon
Tryna block me out
But know I'm fine love
I'm fired up
You serving to the feds
That nigga wired up
I'm nice as fuck
Everything is
Protect my reputation by changing my name
Chorus
I'm the devil if you want to lose your freedom
I'm the devil If you have nothing to lose
I'm the devil If
killed by the cops
And little Eve getting rapped
By his step pops
Crazy the street raised me
Check it, now I'm inmune to it
Spike Lee like Nike
So
what my predecessors telling me
Bounce back and forth with the rebranding
If you want to make it flighty feet is the standing
Change with the changes
When the lights go out I go inside
I know I know
It's not like I would really want to hide
I call you on the phone
But you won't even tell me why
you find what your looking for you want it less
Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat
And my head it aches,
Drinking to much tonight and it
I steal something green from your dresser
I lean towards the pressure
To ease this depression
Quit handing me a lesson
I don't want that
Know
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