Lyrics:
so I pick up the pace
You don't wanna be caught like
I caught you in chase
I don't like roles switched like change
Prostitution
The second that your
on earth were through
And he must face the world without me
Is the love I gave him in the past
Gonna be enough to last
If tomorrow never comes
'Cause
the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps
gonna not camp again
C-c-c-camp, I'm gonna camp, bro
C-c-c-camp, I'm gonna camp
I want my game to be a dead by daylight song (I want to camp)
I got all
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
wanna see your face again
I don't even wanna be your friend
Don't wanna be used by you again
So I'm saying goodbye
Girl, I know that you're thinkin'
so y'all niggas are packed
Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip
Give me your moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car
I can do better
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
festival,
OtherwiseIi would not be here in,
er... Cleveland! Tonight
But makes no, nevermind!
For me, this song sums up the
essence of the Latin-American
planned everything to feel again.
And now wake up.
Jump off the bed
God, I'm feeling dead
but I move ahead
Drink up some coffee and the dreams
fade away
up a boulder
(HACK! HACK!)
Hack up a boulder
(HACK! HACK! HACK!)
Up a boulder
Now, one day, now I believe it was on a Tuesday, a man in
fame
In the game things'll never be the same
Because money changes everything
Once again comin at you hyper
Donald D the Syndicate Sniper
Boston
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
of your life
But chances are we won't be talking by the end of tonight
God I'm a fuck up man why do I do this
I could end it all now this pipe in my right
another pity party
No that's not what I want
I want us all to restart
To leave what's dark in the dark
And get up early again
Get everything that you want
everything
So you can wake up in Adis to ride your Second Wind
Cramped in economy but I swear it couldn’t be doper
The less space just means I have to hold
not strong, I`m not proud
all I am is just the one you see
gonna find him somehow another face in the crowd
out there somewhere, and I know he`ll be
If you don't pick up your phone I'm gonna drive to your house
And we can do this in person
Woah
What's with this energy
I'm not your enemy
I'm just
my way
Way up, delete everything, what you got, again
Change up, stay strong, and don't give up, again
Chained up, with a f*cking love, hey
I'm done
Or he'll have a melody idea obviously
He produces everything
So he really hones in on making
Sure everything is exactly how he
Wants it to be 'Cause, when I
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