Lyrics:
it by my lonely
But I still want you by my side
Been so caught up in the city life
That I lost my view of you
Been a sucker for them neon lights
But
six
it's fabulous
to all the thugs that smashed for us
celebrate
live it up
and have a blast for us
losin focus
back to the dream to face
as everything seems
Keep hustling
We gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us
breathe
You hurt my heart
Its time that I step
I just gotta live life
You hurt my heart
You didnt believe
You didnt no I had boss moves up my sleeve
Grammy
And follow my Instagram and conclude
I'm less of a man
Cuz' I was posing next to 2 Chainz
Yeah I know it's too strange
But back up, I remember
and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready
caught me by surprise (Must be love)
And I never opened up before (Oh)
Something's got me mystified (Must be love)
And I never lost my cool before (Oh)
caught me by surprise (Must be love)
And I never opened up before (Oh)
Something's got me mystified (Must be love)
And I never lost my cool before (Oh)
fuss
But you'll never be Mark E. Smith
'Cause your weakness is a bit
And I got really caught up in it, oh
Why do I fall in love and out of love
, stand up, get up
Get up, stand up, get up
Get up, stand up, we gotta
Fight for our rights, huh
It's crazy, man it's crazy
Man it's crazy, man it's crazy
I'm moving out, I'm packing up tonight
And I'm
Gonna get back to cold spring
Cold spring
Could we get back to cold spring?
A-whoa oh-o-oh
Cold spring
Turn up
Do this shit whenever
Even if I gotta do it by my lonely I'm gonna continue live my life let it unfold me
Don't gotta turn up could take some
an money,
now watch drama get bloody bloody, in ???,
gotta let you know that it's a cuttin up,
an if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna
it's a real deal b****, the real s***, there's no gimmicks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boys courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Get down, feel the ground,
(It should be over)
Yeah it should be over (It should be over)
All of my surroundings are numb by loneliness
I've had to many thrills & I don't need
and there's the beauty
In the universe we live in, it was given as a gift
So the lyrics deep inside me, I use em to uplift
Let go of the anger finally open your
Whoa
Whoa, hey, hey, ay, ay
Ay, ay, diamonds
Diamonds
Huh, call 'em up
I need all the yuh
Get the girls, put 'em in line
I need eight or nine
Got me fucking up my brain
Girl, you got me going insane
And I don't know what to do anymore, anymore, no
And it's not fair
That you can go and live
fight, make these bitches wanna fuck
Drink Bourbon in a cup, if it's bumpin' turn it up
We gon' weave, we gon' roll, watch the Franklin faces fold
the flow out my
Mouth like a fountain
Pose of a stallion, driven like Aston
Hold up, roll up, hit it, pass it
Ridin' high, sittin' low
Mind ain’t right but
Money falling out the sky money falling
New life and I like it
Money falling out the sky
Signing signatures kissing babies I feel amazing
Pulled up you
Channel so that I can watch it later
Reruns of Rerun, so What's Happening?
Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again
Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy
Make
Channel so that I can watch it later
Reruns of Rerun, so What's Happening?
Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again
Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy
Make
niggas dont come up
No playing its time to get litty
We just gonna take it by storm
And not giving no warning
So cocky im feeling like 50
Niggas aint
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