Lyrics:
all up
Memorized by my ass
I'm a hood chic with class
6 Inch heels on but
Air Force in my dash
Pleasing me his hobby
Remote control my body
My voice got
shit No shit You smell like shit and look like shit So much like it I'm sick of it You're shit You shit Jew shit Who shit
Eat shit Eat shit
lips upon my chic
So I'll never hit the ground
Would you kiss me
I'm falling down this mountain
Would you raise me, to higher ground
Cause I am
lips upon my chic
So I'll never hit the ground
Would you kiss me
I'm falling down this mountain
Would you raise me, to higher ground
Cause I am
I'm out of my mind
Thinking I was born in the wrong time
One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic
Baby you're so classic
Baby you're so classic
But soon as I let in you let go for someone new
Ahh ahh, Ahh ahh
So used to half love I'm desensitized
But I never really had you
I could tell by your
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by
Yeah, whoa, whoa
I just been feeling like, it's all clickin', you know?
(Hit-Boy)
Like it's all working out, and I'm 'bout to work out
Colossal
I'm out of my mind
Thinking I was born in the wrong time
One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic
Baby you're so classic
Baby you're so classic
don't trip on copping whips
If it ain't a DVD you
Won't catch me popping clips
I don't trip on chains and shoes
My God thinking 'bout whether to change
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
Then you deep throating it
Video camera
Yeah I’m trying to promote a hit
Dealing with them older chicks
They trying to make a kid work
Youngen want
but it’s not if
That’s the reality you have to live with
I see the whole world in sepia
Everyday I spend thinking about what move to make next
What
This is just a waste of time
Running out of time by the second by the minute
Remaining on my grind don't regret this life l'm living
Got you tripping
thinking bout you
If I am in the same room
I still be thinking bout you
I can be on my way to the moon
I still be thinking bout you
Baby, I'm thinking bout
don't really rate designer
That's just thinking like a minor
I got more important stuff
I need to do without reminder
Know I'm blessed despite the stress
Can I get you something?
'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' bone! Jackin' me up, tight me!
I'm sorry, I don't understand
Cutty say 'e can't hang!
You'll never, You'll never leave me all alone
I'm gonna be strong
I'm gonna hold on
With You by my side all things are possible
Ooh, I'm thinking 'bout Ya
Everybody know my name, I'm the shit like
Yaa Yaa
Yea Yea Yea
I can make your bitch scream god yea
Just by the way I drop the top yea
I know a nigga
objectifying
Asshole-ish i made that up just for myself
"Hey Nicole" "Oh hey what's up Mike? I'm
About to get in bed, you?"
'I'm chillin'
I just been thinking
gon' take care of mine?
The problems you had, I had 'em too but you'll swear I'm lyin'
It fucked me up, I dropped a tear lookin' in my children's eyes
to swerve away
Glad they ain't catch me with my dirty K
Yeah, I'm not a waiter but I'm serving yay
I'm thinking 'bout my next murder play
I lost my
shit playboy if you dont trap
im in the studio with my brothers
took de mic launched track
Sentido A Dutra
Com Duas Mina
Vim La De Baixo
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