Lyrics:
with the school tramps
And mama's gettin mad
Cause now she gotta watch her little girl grow up fast
Straight ghetto life, straight ghetto
wrong
I'm outside his house without a doubt
So girl don’t lose your innocents
Cuz I done did so much wrong, I'm far from innocent
Dam My little Lyric, how
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone
Watchin' the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone
Watchin' the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen
Friday night
Cooling watching a Mike Tyson fight
I was maxin' and relaxin' sippin' on tequila
When this girl walked up she said: "Hi, my name is Sheila"
An old man stands on a street corner, with a wistful look in his eye
He's contemplating his place in the world, as all the nine to fivers pass him by
later tonight
A king this fair deserves a little bit more
Noble knights and followers a palace on the shore
An army of soldiers, fighting his wars
But
was struck by reality when the two girls screamed
I saw his killer stand up put the gun in his jeans
Saw him wince from the pain as the heat burned his
To get him all riled up, he's mesmerized
By your little looks, they're just so by the book
He wants to be your accomplice in the crime tonight
His touch
apart!
Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a little sin.
Well, I'm gonna be the first girl in the line
When the festivities
paid
He soon got connected with this cat down in ?
Now he's got his girl signing for packages in the mail
Went from ripped jeans to mad cream
Traded all
this girl walked up she said hi my name is Sheila
I responded by saying hello
she paid for my drink and then said let's go
20 minutes later things were
to say no, they were afraid
Of being struck by the doctor whenever his voice raised
Brenda still stood his ground, Money wanted
To operate to make him look
Friday night
Cooling watching a Mike Tyson fight
I was maxin' and relaxin' sippin' on tequila
When this girl walked up she said: "Hi, my name is Sheila"
So just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It's our day
It's our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
the song play
The long way, the strong way
It's our day, it's our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold
words
The word love
Would return
When I was just a little girl
I done beat through hell
Oh well
Biological daddy issues shaped through his yell
My
When you're missing daddy gon and listen to the song
Beautiful girl it's nice to meet you hi
I'd like to carry you but I'm really shy
So let me tell you
girl in the streets in the world
God put his hands on me as a little girl
Many may not ready to believe or receive
Don't matter cause You Aint Got
started getting harassed by some thugs that were deeply disturbed
They wanted to rob the boy for his pair of converse
I know it sounds absurd
But the truth
bitter cuz I came along
And your days of house of pain are gone
If you talk about my little girl in a song again
I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you)
You just
those little brown-eyed girls
Want playboys of the southwestern world
Long around our tenth year
We found two airplane tickets to the hell outta here
been away from his mommy
Said he wanted to see the world
Tell his family and friends good bye
Gave a big kiss to his girl
Now he's off to boot-camp
he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby
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