Lyrics:
Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be
a spider wheel
When im glidin by, give it sex appeal
I dont friends, i just want the cake
Stacking the table with nothing but franks
Climb to the top,
the water wasn't on
Or the cable she was able to keep food at the table
The sad reality she only could do so much
Man of the house before 10 she used me
Dear Cupid, I'm a concerned customer
Kind of weird my love
Controlled by a baby huh
And some arrows bruh
Why you couldn't shoot my brothers for
Love
niggas no seeds. The very same logic we use when we smoke weed. 'Cause we them smart kids, dumb kids, poor kids, art kids...on a tab created by two rich
in a single room church on Lake Erie
Samuel T. Falbo bought a house by an orchard
That stretched from the tracks nearly clear to the turnpike
Where his
line for a hit
East Coast house party
Never gonna quit
Chairs in the pool
And girls in my bed
Wreck yourself again
Three men have been dead
Running
up above and a table full of food.
God Bless them girls of the Rising Sun
as the years roll by and they ain't so young
the men they serviced are dead
sound slappy
Yall missing like Grammys
I don't know why joy is attached with taking xannies
Making a new plan by putting on the table a red origami
Eating
you get like beyonce' and do the booty hop
Thoia thoing inspired by juice and hypnotic
It's like a virus and the whole world's got it
I had her
loot and it’s they decision
Put it on da house in a gated division
(on the house ma)
Girl we play pool aint no table missin’
I’ll pay for food but
the truck?
Three bitches in my house,
Probably try to wet me up.
Crept to the kitchen,
Seen Ronnie by the cabinet.
Tried the gun holster with the forty
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob'ly knew her well.
She'd been stoned fifteen
I've been
Thinking
Bout you
Leaving
Him so you could be with me girl do you share these feelings
If it's what you feel then baby no it ain't
and now we're making mistakes brand new
Our love to the young, we're both keeping the house fresh
All the best to the guys and girls making mistakes brand
It's all up in my dreams
I wanna go and spend it spending racks
Times going by fast
I cannot give up on it
Like a Rollie tryna shine
A girl who waste
to the average guy
But when you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by
So I try to play the sidelines
Watch what they pull, but on a bus full of women,
the spot know that Russ got ends
Money make your girl leave you, come back with me and get crack like whoa
First thing she sees when she walks in my house
Girl, just call me back
Call my phone, I'm tryna just see where you at
I know you hate me, but you know I got your back
You know if anything you
even up yet
But by the time that you wake up girl
I did three things that already made you upset
Like what did I do so wrong to make you act so cold
Ol' mackin-ass Mix is back
I'm slangin' that game on 28 tracks
Yep yep, pack 'em in a Benz
Take 'em to my house, straight let 'em all in
Call
Tree lit
I'm lit. Yeah
Come find out
Friends wanna party at my house
Girls act up like time out
And they tryna like' right now. We can
Be friends
I
every window pane.
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house.
Yesterday she passed me by,
She doesn't want to know me now.
Can you see
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