Lyrics:
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Know you're cut for the diamonds
Still workin' on my Spanish
Wanna know if you managed
To find the man that's
Tryna take you 'round the planet
of people
Well, a million heads are better than one
So come on, get it on
Well, I know how we tried, the millions of tears that we cried
Now we are
of people
Well, a million heads are better than one
So come on, get it on
Well, I know how we tried, the millions of tears that we cried
Now we are
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
drop bombs, damn do the brother flex
'Cause I'm down for ya
Versatile styles with piles of files that go for miles
C'mon, people, get with the trender
my lane
I had had to, cut a few outta the picture
They tryed to get back in the frame
Shit ain't the same
Way I've been getting played think it's
Pushing away the hurtful days and all the wounding memories
Now he's finally in a place he can keep getting by
He wants to push it to the side man just cut
toot that, toot that
Toot toot that, toot that ass up
Shawty
Days go by I'm sober
Wanna call you over
Wanna pull up on ya
But you might not be with it
Oooh she like the Pina Colada
Lay up in the bed cause she wanna
Roll up the indica, sativa
Strap one
Take it to the head and I'll feel ya
Ooh like
garland owns on ya
I was really in South
Running out of options
Had a few dollars
But we always got it poppin
Slaved for that degree
So I know
I’m with it, simple
Ya’ll can all get it ya’ll don’t all get it
Don’t nobody of mind for this matter
Can gather the data
Until your mind don’t matter
I
thotty
I'm so Connecticut, I'm so snobby
I'm checking these hoes but my level no lobby
By the way I'm Danny Evans
Mucho Gusto
Hola, Hola!
How ya doing
But I dream life, for I got
Somebody somebody
Cuz I dream life, I know I'll
Get by
I'll get by
Can't trust nobody
Nobody, yea yea
Can't trust yo
to mingle ya!
I’m getting allergic to people ya!
I’m feeling so high as an E_agle
The shit that I smoke is ill_egal
Cut off that b—ch concentrate on yourself
merk out uh, ANUDDA DAY, ANUDDA DOLLA, BILL DUNN ENTERTAINMENT WON'T YOU COME AND HOLLA, SEE ya bitch a little later yo by the collar, know i got that
you know that's a water gun
Niggas be capping you don't even got me the way that you got me
Get in the booth and you know I'm the truth
And I swear
of somebodys dance floor like whatever
Drop!
I keep it hood for you baby cause on the down low mama knows what good for you baby
Whats good for me baby
knows
She shows on video
She's a San Fernando sexx star and she's fine
Telephone screamin' on the bathroom floor
Momma tryin' to call ya since July
Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game y'know (heh heh)
And I see that it's alot a niggas that's just frontin'
Basically, ya nahmean?
Yo, I'm doin'
it in a minute,
You know my cash app
Get it sent or get bent,, that mean business has ended,
And tell me where the cap
Intersect with respect, When
actin fugazi I don't even know ya
I had to cut bro off actin like whitey Bolger
Whitey Bulger, Whitey Bulger, Whitey Bulger
Whitey Bulger, Whitey
""In The Morning” by Sione Toki
1st Verse
Past nights have been rough on ya
You ain't gotta say, I already know
Even the day time been tough for ya
[Chorus-Kangol Slim]
Ya fuckin' with them Hounds, from G-Town we don't mess around
Come get that ass straight Chopped Down
Ya fuckin' with them
your eye, then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by her
Snatchin' up your figures,
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