Lyrics:
the third eye lazy
Cocked with a pistol look for niggas tryna play me
Play me
Nigga play me if you want
Try to catch me if you can I put the bread in ginger
touch me I'm froze
Don't look outside these bitches do the most
Girl it's just me and you cut off the hoes (Yeah)
How you dance on the pole?
If I'm not
Sleep real good, fresh sheets, new linen
If we ever played a game called "Guess who's winning?"
And you open up the door, I'll be in the room chillin'
bitchez wit bad kidz
Once you feelin da slugz hit
Datz as real as it gets
Then you wonda
Why da quake can come from unda-neath, while you figure it
the team touring
Look up in the sky you see the squad soaring
Bitch sucking on the dick till it's soft and sore and
Her booty so big I gotta use both hands
me)
Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (pew)
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm
life or an illusion?
I ain't shy, but to you I'm losing
If this was a love spell, a shot by cupid, or a lucid dream, than I'd still act stupid, so don't
But you aint hold me down
Remember them days where i was so lonely wow
Felt like an only child
Now I'm putting on all by my doley now
Started up from
fuck that shit you told me
All that phony shit I'm peeping but that phony shit ain't for me
If you claiming that you real, I ain't believe it till you
cool you got a girl
But she's tugging your leash
And JCO is a beast
You ain't even close to me if you ain't close to the streets
Know you want this shit
from home
So if you leave, where will I go? will I go, will I go?
But can you stay by my side
I'm fine, I just don't wanna be alone
I'm probably sick
Hold up… Hold up… Hold up, hold up, hold up
Who are you tryna convince
I did it all by myself
Hold up… Hold up… Hold up, hold up, hold up!
No you
throat
I'm scoffed up
Constipated with pain
Hating the rain
We all get wet
And pretty much when you close to death
I think you live by the gun
You die by
would
What if this is something
That I
Misunderstood
I mean is it kind of weird
That I want you here
To keep you close by my side
And call you dear
me cuz I warned you for real
Gave him the blues now that nigga look teal
Don't want the bitch I'm just catching a feel
We bout to plot gotta catch
that's close, plotted on by the ones you love the most
Talked about bad in a public post, yeah, they do me bad, I ain't foldin', though
My music give real
my heart
Is Never where you at
Or where it need to be
And I can tell by
How you look
You holding back
That shit be changing me
When you having cloudy
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
Come here nigga
Let me tell you some’ right quick
(Right now)
Get close, I’m finna tell you some real shit
(Real shit)
Niggas out here say they loyal
the Devil be whispering
Slugs flying by me I hear them, they whistling, that was a close call
Stand up nigga so I won't fall
My teacher told me I would
shit they don't do
There ain't shit to prove when you out here on your lonesome
If you ain't making moves, why the fuck you standing close to me
What you
Dancing as the needle moves
Not as if we fully free to choose
I believe
Die by beliefs if you don't believe in truce
Some want to die when they receive
know what about you?
She said "I don't care, if you're hungry, let's eat"
I said that's what we're gonna do!
But first you gotta tell me
What it is
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