Lyrics:
happen
Hey niggas know me, I gets busy like it’s noon at Wendy’s
And my main girl fuck me good in that savage fenty
What’s poppin Ri Ri, niggas be acting
step up in the party and them bad bitches be on me
I be sippin' on Patron when I'm jumpin' out Ferrari's
I be rockin' Gucci sometime Louis, I'm
as me
'Cause old school rappers just ain't what they used to be
So up your nose with a rubber hose
And every brother knows that your style's older than
Good evening
This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of
Four million and a half feet
That's eight million
just spread 'em for me now (me now)
I don't mean your legs
Girl, it's time to let your wings out
'Cause you won't take a risk with me (yeah)
You
This shit isn’t fair really
They wouldn’t dare feel me
You don’t know yourself enough you
Ain’t be introed to spec
They let that album play and halfway
perfect
You dug my pitch, and I haven’t seen a curve yet
Cuz I’d rather drown by going deep beneath your surface
See... I know that we don’t speak that much
Leonard's soul trembled with fear, watching him to be swallowed slice by slice. And then, from the top of the clouds, a voice was heard.
The Builder
“Come
on my flight deck
I'm gonna spread my wings and learn to fly
I'm gonna move my feet and walk on by
I'm gonna be free it's early July
There's something
pass you by
Don't let so many broken promises
Put a tear in your eye
I'll be right there, to comfort you
And I will repair, these wings for you
a mistake
Carry me with your wings
Sun in my eyes
From looking to the sky
If I'm not by your side
How will I be alright
Sun in my eyes
From looking to the sky
can i be the one
that i.. stop
(Let’s dance!)
Throw your hands up and scream together, pump it up
(Let’s dance!)
Throw your hands up and scream
hit me up on the gram and said, "Damn
You don't even need a buzz to
Be gettin' love from your fans"
I said it's a difference between
A fan
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
Hold up!
Might be that I might be the most likely
The rap Spike Lee No half-pint, Let the Fishburn on them Wannabes
Neva blow trees, But the flow dope
Yea I let my bitch kick it
Got a little close from a quarantine visit
Got a little dope slangs nicks
Curve pitching
The blood on the page
From wrist
Sweet Charity
Save me
The heavens have opened
The storm is over
So let's start the parade...
Raindrops
Will turn to laughter
Forever after
In your
low
Let me spread my wings and fly like an angel
Life's so painful
Send me my halo lord
I'll be ever so grateful
Because I don't want to fight anymore
I
Spread my wings
I'm a bout to fly
Sleep by day
Then awake at night
Gotta give it up quickly
If your with it
I'm pure gifted
I'm gonna get this
Lets get high levitate with me
Sit and think with me
Pretty Bird
Pretty Bird
Flap your wings tonight
Who said birds don't fly through the rain
me
Wey you go bore then call me curse me sey
"Ony3 s**mi"
I no dey worry
You dey go call an attorney cause I be flame like Atomic Junction
Your baby
Not tryna hear it though
But I know that if he knew you
He would understand ya
Know that your my man and
He would never hurt me no
Let me come
me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fucker) motherfucker
Give a fuck who you claim to be
Yeah (nigga, what)
You still can't fuck wit me
Let's
let her wings grow
I know I’m being bold
Good luck for my soul
I’m just tryna let you know
You’re a
Butterfly
In her prime
When she flies
Be a crime
Cuz
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