Lyrics:
Oi Lewi, are you sick?
YeahgH (Back on the darkside Shit)
Yeah, I'm back on the darkside shit
That's right ok (Wowwoo) listenok
SKOOM!
Different
got me just enough gas
To get me down to the fishin' hole and back
Yeah, I'm a lucky man
As long as I got you by my side
I'll be
Ricky Rudd on highway
thug princess
Keep one pistol in a Louis bag
The other tucked in her dress
She down for me
Back since I put her in this game
And the pussy so good
It
but I'm back on the soil
Got my crown tilted, my gown quilted, Tipper Cashmere
Burned the room down in a minute, built it last year
Newsflash, I
a bitch back then, you still a bitch
Emo nigga with a clitoris
You were a bitch back then, you still a bitch
Samurai champloo
Uptown nigga here to lead by
of a local party
Swear, Saw you walking by you were shy as all heck, Man
Way you looked at me made my heart jump out my, chest
Swear to god blown away by
ever since I was a young lad
How I get it
No one need to know, like, goddamn
I'm staying by my business
Got demand for the man that pay the man
Got
was through
I'm beggin' you back
We loud in the parking lot causin' a scene
Campaignin' like the love ain't have no resident here
But still I stay
must be
Written by a woman
Your shoulders, your hands, oh you must be a man
Written by a woman
Yeah, you got me down bad, oh you must be a man
irusu i love you, brayam
Hey, fuck you, man
Entering with my team with mask
On as in Payday
Don't look back if you don't
Wanna get the flashlight
Karma flashing back we did dem dirty facts
So don't sleep on me, you gotta get home
We a masterpiece, residing in Rome
Dress like royalty so I ascend
that you say you like
See what a day is like when you be my a-alike
Girl, just lay back, I'll do it the way you like
(Said, it's the flyest thing,
like
See what a day is like when you be my a-alike
Girl just lay back, I'll do it the way you like
(Said it's the flyest thing, just the way we swing)
Yeah, nigga
That Bombay Lemonade, man
Got a nigga fucked up over here, man, you know what I'm saying?
In the studio putting in this work, nigga
fine way on back in time
Take my advice and go throw it away it's gonna
Do you no good until you blow for good
Cause you are there man you are
bitches in suits (SplurgeTheGod made another one)
Dress up, that's on gang, yeah
Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon'
unjust Draws
Couldn't trust a soul on the curb
That's why I Judge a man by his Actions and not on his words
Remember Carnival with my Nigga keesh
I told
glamour glitters and gold
i unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
when i'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace
Moet got me actin like a fuckin goat in here
Yo god, remember back in the days god?
When we came a long way and shit, man?
(No question)
Supposed
[Chorus:]
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
You see that girl with the red dress on,
behind your back
Sayin' we all look the same, huh
God bless America, home of the brave
I'd rather dress to make a woman stare
I'm puttin'
target
Rag man by his garments
No point debating
Hence why dead or alive
I'm the greatest
Ahead of my time man
Your so outdated
Eradicating pagans that I
been true to you
John Hardy sent a letter back east
csking his folks to go his bail
They wouldn't allow no bail for a murdering man
So they threw
gyal deh 'ya, bare weed deh 'ya
Smoke up mi weed, mix wit mi grabba
Bare thugs deh 'ya, man ah trendsetter
Man ah born boss dawg me nuh follow back
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