Lyrics:
a rapper instead
Rocking out in my pyjamas with my boy Big Ted
Hand me another juice box, I ain't got no more drink left
Yeah Teddy give it up, gimme that
See I was on the edge of a cliff
No rest, distress around me
And she was on the runway
Red dress
All blessed, by the sea
And she wanted to go home
mind the teeth
You invited me in
Gimme the Henny, lemon and sprite and the night'll begin
You ignited me when you stated you sighted me when
I was
than the light
Girl I jus wanna be right by your side
Nothing gonna come between not a fight
You do matter to me cause you more than girlfriend you more
all the things she liked. I mean he Put It On her. She knew it could be trouble but she took her chances anyway. But let me just tell yall what
cause I shoot it like three
And I'm not afraid to fuck you up so ref just gimme a T
Or make it an ejection, correction, make it a suspension
Fine or no
for mistakes and depression
And with that being said, let me ask this question:
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan is
(One
need no more
You still undecided
Yeah, you still undecided
I'm done pretending, I'm losing all My patience, my time is wasted
You tryna make me jealous,
stints
Clutching the hill is more than a fling
Best move fasta if you want the king
Dire circumstances, romantic chances
A twist in fate of the knife that
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
looking Lavish
We should be together
Loving and smashin
All the more reason
You should gimme a chance
To be in ya pants
And introduce me to your friends
So
zone, yeah
Please don't leave me alone
I'm telling you I want some, yeah
I like the moves of ya tongue, yeah
Gimme more gimme more
I like it, at any cost,
Tryin' to catch me at that lateral, slippin'
By my lonesome, but I'm on some, so who wants some?
Fresh out the gates, ain't no room to make mistakes
Try
to collect my thoughts by your car I can't rush this
Just tell me whats the difference if we had another chance
Didn't give you everything that you wanted, I
expected
I'm not so respected
Cause' it comes up to me
But no one even tries to see
They look me so below
With me surrounded by my foes
I may be a fool, but
sisters by my side and they ain't going nowhere
Know that I got homies on my back
And they gon' tip the waiter
If you hit me up Wit all that drama
I won't
NEIGHBOURS ARE CALLING
Ooo Yh
V1
You gave me goose bumps when you went by
Don’t think I ever felt that
With your red dress on you lit up
to care
All the pain I've bled
No one here to help
I'm all by myself
So I'm grinding my hardest
Just to make it out
Depression in my veins
Is motivating me
on the rise
Don’t give me one more chance, don’t give me one more try
Just let it die, let it die
I don’t quit
Even when I'm bloodsick
I always fuck it up
at the Shoneys
The only one who showed me the real from the phoneys
Stayed hangin out with her best friend Tony
Eyes stayed red with a head full of pony
Always
two to three more niggaz
Damn I hate a golddigger
Yeah, gimme that microphone
I make opponents shit bricks like Tyson's home
I keep the jacked
Can't breathe when I pile up the bags of sand
Need frequent relief from the task at hand
Bleak season'll set us back a thousand chances
How fantastic now,
mother make ends meet
It's hard is god watchin'?
Non stop while the cops rolling by on my block
I see paper dancing in the street
So what's the chance
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