Lyrics:
Eve, by the leaves, every 6 with the year
Girls and boys full off joy with the season cheer
Smell the sky, hella pies and cakes gettin' baked
To be
Uh
Tell me do u really understand what it feels like to be left alone
Man Only child at home momma at work
So I'm waiting patiently on my dad by da
(First verse)
So when I see my block, it's remind me when I was young,
No gansta shit, no, only place where I was start my road,
GLK right now, you
Lost my faith and I found it again
Lonely when surrounded by friends
Don't matter how far I swim
When I'm still just going to drown in the end
So I
for her nigga
Lemme come thorugh, hit the stash, and walk up by the nigga
I can't see no other bitch for the B.G.
But a hot girl fo sho call her
get adam or eve?
Eve
Eve
Eve
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like
(yeah, yeah)
Roll up somethin', lift for me (yeah, yeah)
Baby every Christmas Eve
Won't be right, you next to me
Tell me you gon' ride on my sleigh
of ghouls that wanna be fed
Trick or trick
Lick my cloven feet
Give us something good to eat
Give us something good to eat
On All Hallows' Eve
On All Hallows'
comes
"Who the fuck bought plums"
You invested the pie company run by her mum
it's a cover for the Mexican drug cartel so
Just keep your head down and be
swear
So let's enjoy this Christmas Eve
No matter where you are
I know we won't be apart
As long as you're here for Christmas Eve
Even when you are gone
out in deep water
The fishing life's the one
That gets me by
I then saw Tommy
On a summers eve
Sat outside The Bullers
With his long brown hair
Halloway and (Silkk the Shocker) Chorus
Everybody wants to be a mobb figga
It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga
Boy you ain't
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me (me)
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents (presents by) by the tree
Mm, Christmas Eve will
I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side
Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide
Do a drive by in a second
Leave ya all
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes.
If you a thug, you better get ready for war.
If you a hustla, make your dough.
If you a gansta, let your
written by K. Gannon, W. Kent, B. Ram
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
written by K. Gannon, W. Kent, B. Ram
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
supposed to be
I mean no diss to Adam, Eve
But we'll be better & that's on me
We'll make our clothing out of leaves
& build our houses upon the trees
I'll
I'll be on the way
Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me out by your name
I'll be on the way, like
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Ayy,
them o's up, promise I'm on go about 'em
I can't even slide right by myself bro say don't go without 'em
Shordie ass a thug up in these streets man she
be cool
Stay in yo lane and do what you do
I say what I mean and I mean what I say
I don't switch up just to make someones day
The real ones respect it
bitches get right in line
I be locked in
Like I'm doin time
And she fuck with me
And I don't know why
I be locked in
Like I'm doin time
Cant pay her no mind
trend trend trend-setter
Im not a gansta be only goddamn better
oh 이 년동안 from audience to MC
Another《Killshot》for American MP
like Eminem’s diss
Look
Its too much money to be made
To be equipping capes for bitches that don't wanna be saved
That girl baddie, a baddie never wanna behave
Thinking
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