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Ice creams on my feet got me dripping in the heat
I got a different girl for every day of the week
Another day another freak
Another bae another
five bricks
We was trafficin' out the Days Inn
I come from playin' Madden on the street
Really tacklin' on the pavement
Made men, e'rybody gripped
Ya
still practiced, til they called it Christmas
So put a gerbil on your Christmas list
The Hellenistic Era, Alexander the Great
Conquers all the way
Sixty-two-oh-five
Seventeen years alive (seventeen)
Chasing Father Time
Future's looking kinda high (way up)
My life passin' by
I been watching from
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
(uh-huh)
Drinkin' every bottle 'til a nigga get nauseous (uh-huh)
Hundred bitches by a nigga, all of them gorgeous (uh-huh)
Hundred thousand on a nigga,
to see
Okay, I drip love, do you need an IV?
I've been livin' higher, because they be tryna get us
Every day is Christmas, yeah, yeah-yeah
We ain't
have you screaming like
Ho (Ho ho)
Whoa
Yeah, baby do that some more
And we don't stop 'til the morn(Ing), oh
Babe, it's the first day of Christmas
machine
Life of a giant, but who needs size when you wack and your team's soft
Drag your girl down this hill 'til she admits that it feels like she's
by Corona, soft like a baby, gotta be 5% or more I get my Hienys daily.
It's madd, big ups to the movement
No drinking and driving yo lets make
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
It's Christmas night, I'm by the fireside
Wishing that you and I
Could share our love one last time
And, baby, I - I need you near me
Right here
Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
I'm working a nine to five just to survive
Barely staying alive
Hard to stay focused
like the days are over
No Walking Dead
Dunk on a Hodag
Now he brain dead
I'mma let Zay spit on you 'til you brain dead
'Til you brain dead
Wish I had
niggas do the same
Cause the phony shit contagious so I let my phone ring
I don't like to conversate for conversation's sake
No more girls who stay up late
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
Though you don't want me
Girl, why can't you wait?
(Why can't you wait, baby?)
Girl, why can't you wait 'til
I fall out of love won't you call out my
I'm
"Knife crime is at a near record high
With more than forty blade offenses every day in London"
"At a youth club in South London
Not far from
Christmas in the islands a warm breeze and a winter tan
Saved up last year, now covid changed my plans
Just 3 days til Christmas, I've got a blunt
me be your best friend
Girl, it's more than lust, I want your trust
You keep it real with me, I keep it real with you
'Cause I know with you by my
weight
And I know you want some smoked turkey in the kitchen late
Actin' sneaky like a damn cheetah, lurkin' all day
Sorry, thought you was my pet horse,
more into us than we are into them, a guy or a girl that we've put in the friend zone for one reason or another, we just can't see them as someone we
clutch the 5-speed and bust
The more the merrier, secure the area, my la familia
Is ultimate superior we don't jack cars
We jack for aircraft carriers
I
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