Lyrics:
in the mix
Hit the booth for an hour and it multiply by six
I get lost in the music, I'm a bomb without the tick
Had my share of missing while I'm
No time to restore
It's all on the ground
What you've been doing
Against what I've found.
And this is what I find
No matter what you say no
all lives matter, smack he is a fed
All my niggas iPhone text
Leave you delivered read
But This a different mess, but we gone get round to it
Social
the time you want the memory is in the mattress
By sunrise i'll be matter, matter
Keep the ship Rocking, keep the ship rocking
Said we making waves, huh?
Just let it die
With no goodbyes
Details don't matter
We both paid the price
Tears in my eyes
You know sometimes
It'd be like that baby
Now
to me one time
It's for sure you'll be back more than one time
Just know your fuckin' wit a city boy
And know dem city boys keep a lotta toys
Like
and the consequences and I still do it
And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when
matter what, you won't quit
BF: Well come do something about it
S: Won't lay a finger on you
Just get the hell out of my way
(Same Time) s:
The day is
day would come
Take a breath, breathe me in
I'm so scared of you leaving
Wish we could both just run
Wish we could put it off but we can't stop time
the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin'
They saw that ain't no one else in the house
in the public library
On Thurmon Street just now
Skimming through Rogue Herry's by Hugh Walpole
And I suddenly came over all peckish
Peckish,
Come on, where we goin
Faith it, walk by faith not by sight
I don't fake it I just faith it
Fallin on my knees, till I make it
I don't fake it I just
take a mile
We wear no disguise
We are destined
It's all just a matter of time
It's not a question
It's all just a matter of time
So tell them all
We're
than I'm gonna play like I'm gonna win
It's a matter of time not a matter if not a matter of when
If I'm gonna play than I'm gonna play like I'm gonna
And tell Bob Ross for all the happy little trees
And tell my momma that her baby boy is doing just fine
Although hes running out of patience but his mind
just at the right time
Mac in my right arm
Tequila bottle in my left arm
Like Christion, watching my life go
Can´t do myself in
Wolves in the night yo,
Bar by bar you can't stop me
Blacked out in the bimmer
Flow cold like it's winter
Lyrics seem like a scripture
Time up for you phonies
It's about to get
They bugged out, yo (blaow-blaow)
So watch her, watch her, she look good (yeah, yeah-ayy)
Check it deep (eh, ayy)
Just watch what she do to your mind,
a hundred times
Shawty love me long when I grip your sides
You slip inside like a slip and slide
My electric eel, your electric slide but
I just wanna
back home.
I will not be alive
by the time you see the fight in me.
I'm not okay on the inside.
What's it matter to you?
It's not your life.
It's not
they offer us to get close to the stash
I just wanna tap it, wanna see you clap it
In a stunna van, all up and down traffic
7 0 savage, bitch say it
to the sky and I promise you,
Promise you'll get by, baby girl believe me,
I know you're going through hard times, but you don't have to cry.
Just keep your
shoutout to Ross
I oversee the underestimation facing the boss
They seem to die every time by the chop of my blade
It's different levels camping at my house
I only say sleeps for me if I didn't eat
Besides that it's really just a waste of time
Cuz I feel it causes separation
From the daily grind
(I'm)
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