Lyrics:
is big enough rip apart us
Dont let elastic round me break I'm tied to you until I can't get back up
I'll float away and be replaced by anyone if you
bitch dont ask me how i get it
Pull up panamera paper tags fuck a rental thuggin by my lonely cuz dey niggaz aint offical in the trap all day my bitch
Nelly Nelly
Im slammin' that ass
Kelly Kelly
Problem be
You speak to me
Ask who you be
Man I don't know
Problem go
Away you chose
Gon' end up in some
left.
I can put the rock.
In the safety net.
I'm Tracy Mac.
Gravy with the steak.
I scrap huh.
You know life.
Will try to take you out.
But you
love, yeah
Im not livin in the past
I dont, want none of your hugs
What dont you understand?
Be weary give a fuck bout you
Yeah Same time, I be changin
think I'm ignorant
If you grew up with me, met me recently or in the past
then you already know that's not me or who I am
I don't deprecate your fucking
glock whipin round the drop top
This is it im the shit push you in a fucking ditch then ill take you off the list see me walking through the mist hundred
to defend the next-us didn't get in for no Lexus
Didn't get on through connections or to get off my erection
Fuck the soft and the wetness, luck is lost in
still looks half awake
I'll tear down everything in my path
Cause nothing good ever lasts
And I'm surrounded by things that have all outworn their
of something
Guns for hire
Deep in the city
Kept awake
By a siren symphony
We’re addicted
But disenchanted
Is this living?
What a pity
But late at night
Is when
I cry out in the darkness forever to be free
and I cry out so my loneliness won't get the best of me
I can see a brave tomorrow when I might just
to
Someone who understands
How it feels to spin your wheels
Running low on luck
Hanging out in here and being one of use
So come on back and see us any
of socks and a shirt
Still sporting the same drawers even though they hurt
In the fridge, there's a Faygo, it tastes ill
'cause it's flatter then a bitch
who was trying to save his land
I was good luck to a soldier back in WWII
He lost me in a poker game the day the war was through
I got stuck behind
that awful trip I'm
The last one of my crew
The others locked in their own minds
Their voyage never through
So listen to me lads before
You take your
for ya Savior?
Get dryed out Satan?
Or is ya gettin' saved by ya Savior?
I'm just posted for my propulsion
Mind mixed up in a commotion
Knew my time
life
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
You say we're small and not worth the mention
You're tired of movin', your body's achin'
We could vacay,
Vegas style roll dice in linen
Antera spinnin on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winnin them
Threats I'm sendin them, Lex with TV sets the minimum
Ill
complain the tap-water runs solid white, you dangle fishing line for crabs,
But they're not interested, I'm your only bite.
I watched your face move in
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
feeling
Made by my own hands
Do you understand?
[Chorus]
Neither her nor there
In between is where I'm found
Holding court with my excuses
Will
ambition have us ammunition
all you got to do is listen so what is missing no pot to piss in
now my heart is trippin divided by the past adding to the future
But you just act like you dont care
And I swear that it fucking sucks
I been down bad on all my luck
Sometimes I just dont give a fuck
Hate when you
When your hungry
Baby
Bubble bath
Relax
And then sleep
They dont make em
Like
Me
Anymore
Ba - by
Im rare
One of one
In the stars
Close to mars
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