Lyrics:
mashed it
(We popped up & pop, pop, pop &)
I'm sorry Miss Jackson
1st Verse: Peter Labeaud
Nigga,
You play my brother
You playing with me,
Don't ever
rulin' over shit, not a thing
If I will, then it's spill
You a pawn in my game
Watch 'em kill, do a drill
While this prawn on my plate
All this hurt
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
Oh, yeah, babe
I don't care if they look and stare
I'ma show you love like nobody's there
I don't know what you do to me
But it's clear to see,
Fire on a Friday
It was on my way
I knew she was going already
If you haven't left yet
I'm passing your house next
If you're done getting ready
She
me, I ain't messin' with 'em
Drugs in my system, nigga, you know how it is (How it is)
Drug through the mud but it's all love, nigga, you know what it
Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings
I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder
day
We'll be coming back for you one day
I don't even care if I know you, out of our minds
Sad to leave it all behind
We'll be coming back
We'll be
I want to date (want to say, I want to date)
But you won't say that shit to my face
'Cause you know it ain't shit to say (to my face, oh, oh)
Next
'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat
'Cause I'm goin' to Jackson
Goodbye, that's all she wrote
They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it
'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat
'Cause I'm goin' to Jackson
Goodbye, that's all she wrote
They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it
straight
(Yo, my man's a prophet too)
Yo, god, you think he ain't?
So do the right thing, it's not a black or a white thing
We're here to let you know
gonna be that way
Little girl you've been down here so long
I can tell by the way that you move you belong to
The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
And I, I, I, I can feel that love,
But I feel that hate
When I got that ? I just feel so safe
I put it to your mug, you ain't gon' wake
When that thing
to slide, ayy
Can't let this one slide, ayy
Don't you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance like I'm a Jackson
I could sing it with passion
It's a Thriller
Gotti with the stainless
I'll just call it shoddy entertainment
If y'all was in the party gettin' faded
On molly, had the audience sedated
You
is your heart where it need to be?
Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime?
Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line?
You send things out on Twitter and sometimes
Like Kim
Has said - and I’ll tell you this also
I don’t know if she’s told
You this along with
Not
Bond, how you goin' bloke?
Hey, I'm your brand-new neighbour ... hey, mate you got a smoke?
And I think I'm gonna like it here
Livin' next door to Alan
we all cooking in the booth
Aye Wolf up on the Peach man these niggas ain't me
Fly a bitch out I'm gonna fuck her by the sea
You know I hang with
But Can I preach
Manifesting what’s mine it’s in reach
I’m Jordan in his prime can I teach
How Niggas get offended When you lookin out
If Yeen tryna win
(haha)
They hated on Dave Chapelle but couldn't stop 'em
Netflix was like, "If you don't like it, don't watch him" (word)
Bill Cosby came home, I'm glad
from her dreams
THIS IS AN OG CALL - I'M KEEPING IT
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
If you my girl then we practice Shibari
Deep down inside girl there's more to yo
as the rain
Yeah
The song is by some groovy cats
If you can dig
The cats, you can dig the song
Yeah, I can really dig how these cats get down with
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