Lyrics:
or the north
That ain't gonna get me worked up
But I'll draw the line
Every time when it comes to the things that I love
So one slip of the tongue
on the table and you wont be dead
Then ill engrave without hurting
My own bars displayed in cursive
Place it back inside
So when you come back n try
Dissing
shoe
Uh oh
Think I'm losin' my mind again
All the voices keep runnin' in
New personalities and shit to deal with
I can't handle it
Uh oh
Here come
I'll be lane splittin'
Bounced up outta the house and got to day sippin'
Loud mouth runnin' the town and got to blame switchin'
Hoped by now, that I'd be
burn out
Long night into the light
Go when my time comes
My time comes
Go when my time comes
Flame glowin brighter
By the night I win the fight
Go
the moola come
It go so fast there’s no speed bump
Drake, Baby and Gunna (Gunna)
Pull up they be stunnin’ (Stunnin’)
All them woes be runnin’ (Runnin’)
All
it's lit
So come one come all
It's a party up in here
No fees
No bad vibes
Just the best of times
Cause I'm runnin this city
And if I fall
I know fans
it's a countdown It's a two-tone, coming bust down
You ain't got flaw in your heart, you can't come around
Gettin' high as fuck, can't come down Runnin
the fuckin' runnin' back
'Cause he always say he gon' quit, and he always wind up runnin' back
The rest of them? I'll just say they play the line
'Cause they
of people runnin' round
Not quite sure which way to go
But as for me I believe I finally found
It's just easy come and easy go
Jamie grabbed a bottle,
true, 'cause deep down I'm still a G
And I don't wanna come between you and your man
Even though I know I'll treat you better than he can
Girl, I
What what what
What what what
What what what
Listen, listen
When, I come through, bustin'
Everybody on, the block be, runnin'
Weezy Wayne, Hot
true, 'cause deep down I'm still a G
And I don't wanna come between you and your man
Even though I know I'll treat you better than he can
Girl, I
know that I'm there
[Chorus]
I'll ride for you boy (My nigga)
See I'll die for you boy (My nigga)
Throw em up high for you boy (My nigga)
And let em fly
that)
And, New Years 'ill come we bustin guns off the roof (you got that)
Cause, we pissy drunk up off that 100 proof (twisted)
Plus, we pitchin packs jus
Just say you love me then leave me
'Cause baby girl, I promise that you really don't need me
Back of the Odd, all by my lonely's where I'll be
No, I
your pants if the cops don't come
Now's my chance, niggas trippin', run your funds,
Keep runnin' your gums we gon' have y'all bitin' your tongues,
Little pill and I’ll be fine
Take it til it soothes my mind
I’m good alone
I’ll be fine
With this fucking
Thorn in my side
I’m good alone
I’ll be
with Ghost
I've yet to see you this year, and maybe I'm cynical
But I can't sit by and wait while you come aim in my living room
I shouldn't be in this
smooth like
A sewing machine in the 50's
Said I already got one go head
Come down here and get it
And now I'm flexin' middle weaves
Runnin' 'round
I'll be out of the solar system,
Overdose of confidence ever since I noticed I'm gettin' away with all the naughty shit I always spit, runnin' over
Spray on Suzuki's, eleven-hundred CC's
No plate on the back, straight squeezin' the MAC
In the hood they identify n- by they cars
So I switch up whips
government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's, eleven-hundred CC's
No plate on the back, straight squeezin' the MAC
In the hood they identify niggas by they cars
So
when you come in
I be busy, I'm not in my comments
I be playin' with that fire like I'm John Wick
Don't be walkin' up on me
I'll be ballin' 'til
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