Lyrics:
I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, Go get high myself this time
If you're cool with nights
I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, Go get high myself this time
If you're cool with nights
want time with the face like I'm a iPhone
Running through these bands all by my lonely
Stuck up in your ways and why you holding?
Baby, I look out for
it, baby, baby
Take it, take it, love me, love me
Oh, I wanna make you feel like you're
The only girl in the world
Like you're the only one
That I'll
gonna have a hit
You gotta make it fit
So they cut it down to three o five
I am the entertainer
The idol of my age
I make all kinds of money
When
gonna have a hit
You gotta make it fit
So they cut it down to three o five
I am the entertainer
The idol of my age
I make all kinds of money
When
problems- a bitch ain't one
So many revolvers so don't play dup
I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?
Its JM if you think I'm broke
You're DUMB
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
And recharge on a hour's sleep
Officer Cartwheel, officer Cooper
Tuck your tails in when you see
Us on street, if not, we shoot ya
On your way to hell ‘cause
nobody on the outside even really gonna understand the kick you're having
Highs and lows and the pains and the joys in hopes that they can stick that
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
to get you opened up
And give it you girl, as if I owe you 1
4 plays my department, using everything In the apartment
Losing every single piece of garment
the loophole, talkin about your poophole
You're just gonna have to trust me you can fuck in the shit pussy
That's the loophole, talkin about your poophole
You
tonight you're gonna lose Yourself
Baby I can tell by the way your Body's reacting that you're Enjoying yourself
But hold on cause we ain't done
Baby you
to concentrate on you
You can teach me lots of lessons
You can bring me lots of gold
But you just can't live in Texas
If you don't have a lot of soul
Leaving
friend, killer Ben in Ft Green
Where the girls are real, they tell ya how they feel
If you're soft, you're soft, or if you're hard like steel
See I
life
And if all goes well at the prom then you know that I'm getting that girl in my bed tonight
Pulled up with my squad, and we getting lit
Haven't been
back to basics never ah loss boy I just replace it
You know who you are but I'm gonna keep it nameless
Cause if you beef then I'll leave ya tasteless
time
But that thought stays in my mind
Collecting thoughts like mental hoarder
Don’t let me down,,, cause you’re the only person in my corner
Take care
when you play fall back
You ain't hot you need kool aid
Came to the club in all black with the whole squad
got me lookin like batman
If she wanna throw
on stage? So I
Couldn't be a fuckin groupie and just fuck you 'cause
You're on stage and others of us want to fuck you?
Slug: See bands like us don't get
on stage? So I
couldn't be a fuckin groupie and just fuck you 'cause
you're on stage and others of us want to fuck you?
Slug: See bands like us don't get
church lawn
Mojo risin' with the dawn
Why save it, we can throw it away
Its okay
I heard you say
You're gonna be next Sasha Grey
Or Dorian Gray
In
a French church lawn
Mojo risin' with the dawn
Why save it, we can throw it away
Its okay
I heard you say
You're gonna be next Sasha Grey
Or Dorian Gray
In
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