Lyrics:
stomped by the gang
(Get stomped by the what?)
If you not fam, get stomped by the gang , Ay
I've been so hood, they be loving my lingo
My niggas gon' take
market
For this guy, let's call him Tommy
And Tommy was like an older brother
Almost a father figure
He taught me everything 'bout life and even introduced
Ouu, ahh
Let’s take a trip to Bora Bora (Ah)
Let’s take a trip to Bora Bora (Bora)
Shawty let me take you out the hood
And we can go and swim in
another one
I hit the spot & do a Summer salt 100 hunnits that's a hunnit bun
I'm not that nigga find another one
I be with the shits i got a tommy gun
With
numbers)
She looking at you when I walk by
you turn your head, she winks her eye
I can't help if she checking for a platinum type of guy
She be calling me
Days going by, I'm losing friends
You never know when it's gon' end
Some in the pen, some underground
Souls that are lost, hope they are found
If
play politics (nah)
They say I'm crazy and I just might be, a little bit (I might)
But you all voted for Herschel Walker, you idiots (wow)
The day we
weed by the quarter
Nigga wanna run up then lets get it
Running up ten bands and I spend it
That lil bitch bad so I copped the digits
Told her I whip
feet, formerly British walker
Yes love, that's how it was before
When you was funky fresh or down by law
Parlay with your crew at the corner store
rise
When we by the poolside
Sippin whiskey on ice
Playing ‘Cranes In The Sky’
It will be such a vibe
From the inside
Let’s do the summer at home
Will do
Jerry Jeff Walker
Chorus:
Hey come away to Belize with me, show you how simple life can be
Long hazy days in the sun,
Where it seems everyone has
been beefin', dawg, but you on your own
First night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown
I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home (she at home
& I heard that he fucked
How you already got another body? (body)
Girl you gone make me wanna catch a body
The Tommy, aim it at his head
Commit
Dementors cannot find me
Nothin' in my sleep is to be eaten by some zombies
Build a thicker wall consisting of the golden diamonds
Northern border sirens
lying to your face
You're glamoured by their humor
They are good at being fake
They all come in different shapes
They're the walkers of the night
But
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two
M to the A to the S to the K
Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day
Feds be hawkin me
[Chorus]
Oooh
It's been a long time
Since I been back around the way
It's been a long time
Let it spin let spin let it spin
Since I been back around
Or give me a clue, on who I'm supposed to be
I was a mommy's boy, soft, Uncle Tommy boy
Walking the streets, like a dead zombie, boy
Swine eating, lying,
from getting by
Be cautious and don't try to move quick
Take it slow, and be wise, just give it time
Yeah we all deal with some bullshit
Can't let that
Yeaaa
Let's have some fun
Carry the torch olympic gold on my body
Dexter in the laboratory but this here not a hobby
Bout our pickles like tommy I
me by my first name expression
Or don’t call me at all
I’m less of a name more of a vibration
Less of a thought more of a sensation
And I feel
Kelly, When Yo Name Is Tommy
I Don't Know What Ya'll Be Thinkin
When U Bring Em Round Me
Let Me Remind U That I Am The King Of R&B
Do U Know What That
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