Lyrics:
Tell my team yea you know who you're about
That's me zay mikey brown and chris P so please believe
N*** out here don't show no love
Made it from
win with the team
Out here tryna make pounds and P's
So by any means
Success is the key
Really facing my demons and fiends
Hitting my bop like Unknown
Curvy...
When Ya dance you try to Hurt me...
But then you can slow it down Wine it up when you Smile girl Your Worthy
I'm Forging my Name on your Heart
night
Damn
Hit it
Two, three, four, five, six, seven
Flash forward, 2045
What did you stand for in the life of your pride
When faced with
white snow falls
Well, that's all right because
The joy can still be found, wherever you are
Christmas is all, all in the heart
Two little blond haired
(Woma-woma-woman)
And do you know what you've got?
Oh, oh, oh oh
(Woma-woma-woman)
You're a woman with a deep sea heart
Your love's the key part
To make life a work
to hold
You inside my arms when your feeling so cold
Come with me grab the keys let's get inside the rolls
Baby we go ghost
Feeling so rogue
Getting too
screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces
Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth
looked so neat in her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut-brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there.
joie de vivre
Paris holds the key to your hear.
And all of Paris plays a part.
Just stroll two by two
Down what we call "la rue"
And soon all
like my women feisty, my bitch got a temper
Br-Brown skin, 5'2", and her ass fat
Don't say much, we ain't really with the chit-chat
Break a nigga off
of the clown
The Kansas City style got her yellin "jus gimme now"
You don't wanna do the sound 'cause I'm doin bout 20 rounds
[Chorus x2:]
If your girls
night I remember well
Gimme the keys, they can keep the guarantee
Gimme the keys, and get the hell out of dodge
Hey man, we don't got your, we
on this
I'm throwing fists
Trash the abyss
I fight day by day before I change my name to chris
I had a cool job
But it ruined my mind
Shaking full glass
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
raindrop like res-er-voir
I seen your her hip, move like j-ag-uar
Staring around like spoon
Till her eye brown shoot through the moon
I came to the door
Look
ran a fucking lap
Customers on hold stressing they
Keep coming back
3 6 5 2 4 7 I got Jumbo Jacks
Would you like your cheese with that
Yeah I like my
you from
The bottom of my heart
I won't let you go
I get closer to your heart
I feel on top up of the world
By your side...
Chorus:
Babygirl (2X)
You
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
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Verse 2 [Key Jay]:
Baby I know I’m not perfect (yeah),
But I’m on my last life,
And I’m doing things I thought I’d never do,
to
Y'all look thirsty my cutlass look like orange juice
Four forty two fuck ridin' I'ma burn through da mob don't concern you
We cleaner than your germ
came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet in her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut-brown hair
Such a coaxing elf,
lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down
I do
Why this nigga mad
What I do to you huh
Nigga why you mad
You got all this hate that's in your heart
I put it together you just rip it all apart
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