Lyrics:
Maybe we'll see just how much we can handle
Maybe we'll see just how far it can go
Maybe it'll all come to an end by next September
Well it's October now,
I'm not in the business of right and wrong
So lets get by on a wing and a folk song
And Jesus went to talk to Omie Wise
She said I never did
got drug dealers on my Snapchat
they'd be blowing trees and getting lit
Amma 3rd world nigga in this bitch
It's 3 am in my city
Let's turn up the music,
It's even better if you don't fake it, ok
All I do is lay, on your person on your name
You heard well I let the blame on you
Don't stop to shake your
And the streets run red
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
And the streets run red
You call it, “law and order”
But we know it’s all
hollows
Wit ah mask october aye
Bitch
Aye I got alotta those
Big blue strips got alotta those
And its gang in this bitch
Wit alotta poles
Hella pussy in dis
January came, and it got colder
Bundled up with the one, turned 21 back in October
Playin' under cotton sheets and fallin' stars
With your hand in
January came, and it got colder
Bundled up with the one, turned 21 back in October
Playin' under cotton sheets and fallin' stars
With your hand in
exalted
Let it all out but I still feel shorted
I been feeling so blue you'd think I was sober
Sitting in this room tryna be mediocre
I can't wait until
I ghost up the smoke, when I blow I poltergeist
Finna mold gold all over my overbite
Get the wrist froze, let it hit with polar ice
Because it gets
do something
And let's fix the biggest goddamn crisis
In the history of this country"
Guess it's gotta come down to this
In order to see things for
And when it all comes to you couldn't do nothin’ but to face it
I know it is hard tho, whatever happens don’t let em steal your shine
Let’s just vibin’
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
I know it's been hard
To tell me how you feel
But I need you
So let's just make a deal
The future is terrifying
And I want to see
Just what you think
Standing by the highway
Just waiting in the rain
Standing by the highway
Just waiting in the rain
October sun is shining
These tears they
Little baby Cupid pulled back his bow
And let his arrow fly
Into the heart of a girl I know
So, let's play it where it lies
January, February, March
the crib bitch I'm on the attack
And that's when October Third comes back to haunt yo ass
Van Damme
It's just like I can't escape it you know (that's some
shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in
Calmed the heart of a lonely lady,
You kept me flying high,
And the leaving easy.
And it's Dallas in the rain,
And I was dreaming.
October winds
Maybe some of them had hopes of seeing me again
Some even said that my judge Judge Gerald Culkin
Wouldn't play it by the book
Maybe let us off the hook
Black bottles, black models
Cuban cigars, Domincanos
Colombianos, it's coca
100 dope boys on the sofa
I'm Guy Fisher with Versace on
Stars
It was October, the summer was over
You and I were well established now, always coming on over
She would always say something like, "Oh my God you're
Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like rain
Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' explain
Jane is rolled up, no gangs be
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