Lyrics:
I got blunt wraps by my bed
I fill them up with my meds
I just bought a guitar I can't play
She just wanna play with my head
I got demons on my legs
high asl need a crib up by the clouds
I been smoking za when y'all was steady smoking loud
I'm the quarterbacc I put my niggas right on them routes
When
to get fucked up
Fill my cups up
She text me break it down I told her go roll something up
You trippen relax
Go play that classic by Bob called One Love
man, hit it like a little man
What you doin' with that?
From the scratch, we can load up the Lac
A 1, we can bring that back from day 1, we get them
ya?"
She said, "I wanna watch a movie if you get the picture" (ha)
She said she need a big ol' booty, called up Bob the Builder (ha)
Black and white
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
to five
I got my kids up fucking private school swell man
Do you know how much weed I got to sell to send one of them to school
Like like you know posh
hoes, all you are some bitch niggas
Okay, I wake up in the morning and I see dollar signs
Said Shawty wanna rolling, I'm like oh man she fine
I got
years
That’s me being humble
My flow BOB Parr and hulk
Or should I say it’s incredible
And I’m going smash you up
You’re loving the track dackdack
life
Lord have mercy!
Yo', check it out, I want all the refugees out there
To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know you're a fuckin'
I did, I know it'd triple all my sales
And that's the fucked up part about this life
Don't nobody wanna see you do good
'til you goin' through hell
yes one day (Yes one day)
One day it will get better
(Yes it will)
You know, sometimes you wanna fight it but in all actuality you need to let it go
And if you wanna hear that Swanee River played in ragtime
Why don't you come right and hear
Well, I am coming up to hear
Alexander's Ragtime Band
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
how I feel
Typically by now you'd be fully dressed and down the stairs
I look down you look up, I'm smiling, you say wassup
I say nothing much, you kiss
same energy you had
On Twitter
I'm serving dope
I feel like my name J Miller
Hit em with the hammer
No Bob The Builder
Shoulda told em that
They
a orange you get peeled
I'm tryna chill
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea, yea, yea
Yea
You not my equal
Yea
(Run up on me if you wanna then it's)
Yea, yea, yea
Aye
Pop goes
true
You're the star above the storm
I wanna wrap you in my arms and keep you warm
No, I don't wanna live without you
No, I've never found nothin'
"Yo
I really wanna see where the fate takes me
So thanks and track the beast
That's in me
So Bob took the bat ready to attack then
I woke up once
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
(Honestly, just trynna learn how to be honest with myself)
Benn trynna wrap this shit up for a while you know
(When you feel like you're the only
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