Lyrics:
pretty boy that
Shaves his eyebrows
Grime scenes very own amy winehouse
Your loopy lately, could you be crazy
What kinda man calls a rap song "Oopsy Daisy"
lighthouse
Addicted to you, back to black, Amy Winehouse
Lights out, less dangerous, Kurt Cobain
Cold blooded veins, living, dying hurts the same
So I burn
from side to side"
So I said, "Mr Otis, if you take my advice,
You'll be the richest man in town
You gotta take that room that goes from side to side
to careless
More on the side flawless
So gorgeous
A goddess
Hobnockin' on a rocket
While Amy Winehouse ghost doing donuts in the lot
Some nonsense
Some
fully loaded
Ugh yea time to wake up we overdosing
Ima respect the hell outta her body over and over
My girls a mix of Amy Winehouse and Shadé
So fly I
side and they continue to gain
A really good relationship throughout the school days
But eventually she said something that took him by surprise
She said
)
Oh, I got a feeling that tonight is on my side (I'm shining gold)
I'm shining gold
Oh, I got a feeling that I'm gonna be alright
(I got it, I got it,
(D.A. Got that dope)
I need you by my side (side, side)
Tell me you down to ride
We party every night (night)
I do drugs to ease my mind
(I
a man
Who will stand by your side
And will be there for you
And just know that I do
Oh I really like you babe
And I wanna be there for you
For
So come and lie here by my side
'cause your love it hurts so good
Every time, every time
Maybe I'm a fool for loving you
Maybe I'm a fool
Maybe I'm
always on the move
And don't be a fool, nah
And say that you love me, girl
'Cause you'll find a man
Who will stand by your side
And will be there
by the liquor store
Cause we ain't takin no shorts, in the 9 scrilla
Say what you want fool I guess I'm a drug dealer
>From the southside
live in a town made by movie stars and educated hearts
Might sound like Amy Winehouse singing in your car
Do you wanna play that part?
Wear a dress
Life don't wait for the grind now
No break in the game, no time-outs
They don't gotta OK me like Winehouse
All I need is me, myself, and I now
Time
be on on my block
We poppin a cop with a Glock
Even them young niggas givin shots
We gives a fuck about a copper, gettin our propers
By burnin cops
like me ain't nothing better to be/
Cuz I got/
I got all sauce coming out my left side/
(Aye, aye, bitch you see it)
I got all boss coming out my right
man you lucky if you got you one
Still wish I would've got me one
I'll be gone till November come
Miss blue with the real gold
Bout to pull up to my
kids' kids talk about
Me, I wanna be free, I don't wanna have to plea
Lord please, one last time, save me
Maybe the dark side my saving grace
On the dark
A day is coming
We can turn the tide
If we all stand together
Side by side
The ebb and flow
That shapes our lives
The hidden hands
And their steely
the Illadelph side)
From the Illadelph side
To the New York side
To the the universal side
I wanna be able to reach an MC
And reach a little child in the same
partners be rolling like Sick fool
Six deep hittin' switches, that's how us G's ride
Candy paint with them gold daytons side to side
Niggas straight
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
I wrote
I'll be up on the balcony rollin' trees and get blown
While Amy Winehouse duets with Nina Simone
Thugs mansion after-party doin' shots with
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
I’m a lover, and a fighter
Gangsta
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