Lyrics:
Forget that I’m older
And I’ve drank enough I should call it
My heart beats faster girl I know it’s a warning
But I’ll be home by morning
By morning
Flesh keepin' it wicked
Kickin' 'em up b****
Flippin' his tongue, hit em up
Now he's so deadly
Then if he want some come get hung
I'm gonna
the door, it's what we livin' for
Rockin' side by side
Keep your love alive and kickin'
We got everything we own in the trunk and on the roof
And she's
smoke my G come buy it
And we just kicking back
Relaxed
Corona step back
Six feet, no pressure
You know we focused on all of that cash
Kickin’ it back
Uh
She fiending
If she sending texts I delete it
We cook on the stove, that shit heating
No Walter White tho, we just eating
I'm bout' to make bread
[Intro]
Yeah! I’m feelin’ this one!
It’s just one of those days where you just wanna roll it up and smoke yourself a blunt!
[Verse 1]
I spill
trying to catchup, but I'm already gone by a million light years
N I never look down
It's time that I eat so I better cook now
Yellin look out!
Rollin with
Standing in the kitchen with my wife beater on
Selling dope by the pot, straight drop it's all there
Yeah I just ran through the bag it's all there
Pull
you a rainbow parfait . . .
Just a sailin' along,
On the wings of a song,
With you by my side,
Life would be a rolly coaster ride,
If you were my girl .
Ok I see you Danny
We're about to go king crazy
Royalty
Bow down
Yeah
When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his
tongue hit em up now heæ?¯ so deadly then if he want some come get hung
Iæ?¦ gonna get wicked
truss it
Can't truss it
Can't truss it
Can't truss it
Kickin' wicked rhymes
Like a fortune teller
'Cause the wickedness done by Jack
Where
work til I die it’s just heaven or hell
And if I die hope dey wish me well
Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not)
I be sippin sippin sippin kickin
it
He's a southern man with southern pride
That ridgerunner just kickin back
Sippin' on the moonshine
That ridgerunner just kickin back
Kickin
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
of the van bitch
I'm on an upper with the upper hand
Hop on a jet now I'm waiting to land
Hope it's Dubai imma hop in the sand
Bitch I'm a king and you barely
possibly be sayin
Man, when I do it like that?
Just kickin
Dope lyrics funky
Unlawful lyrics yo, drop your
See, I'm livin large
I clock dollars from day
I couldn't help but notice your pain
My pain?
It runs deep
Share it with me
Uh, pain
Pain, pain, pain
They'll never take me alive, I'm
a rentoll 80 for da jag papa tags
when it's info money out da ass I don't brag
I just get mo say you getin cash trina flash
I don't think so pull up in da
a T
Cause I'm kickin' em, kickin' em
Kickin' em like a G
So take heat to a Filipino bandit
While I make 'em understand it
God-diggy-di damn Glaze
You make
I've been under the ocean
So much commotion, and it's drivin me nuts
(Yaa ya)
Man I been kickin myself in the gut
Stuck in the mud, feelin broken
Just
(Come on)
It was clear I had to meet her
From the first time she walked by
See the second that I seen her
Knew I had to make her mine
And just
and insane it's a shame I gotta do this but
I remain the same unchanged gettin better never known
As a sweater kickin it at the top cause I got myself
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