Lyrics:
to throw me down
you love me and my dreams shattered all on your ground
You only filled me with despair
By showing love that wasn't there
Just like
dry
Tell me why (why)
Must your (must your) love well be so dry
(why must your love well be so dry)
Why must your love well be so dry
Man you boast
To dance without you here tonight
To kiss somebody by my side
I hear these whispers from above
Coz' I'm hungry for, hungry for love
Night by night
I'm
of a papi seed
Everything growing
You seeking knowledge then copy me
Most likely can't be done
Step on you bugs
Show em no love
Man you is ass nigga ya butt
I'm goin' back to the way
The way I used to be
I got no love for these niggas
'Cause they ain't got love for me
I'm goin' back to the way
goes by in the wink of an eye
time waits for no one
you know I’m gonna love you
‘til the day I die
AFRAID OF THE DARK
(Peter Sando)
Your eyes were wide
shift the cloud
So I'll try but man look how time flies
This year came and went like drive by's
Mama still say she surprised by my size
But this cat
a billion dollar, mh
Gucci pon mi collar (oh, yeah)
Full a Sterling but a no di baller
Man a shot caller (weh)
Pussy dem no love fi see di millions make
""I need you take it down a bit
Can you take it down a little bit man
That's the last one
Yo what's up dog!""
Shoot out the lights, burrrrra, I
me
That everybody don't love me homie, I was so lonely homie
Man I really hit the lotto, that was until I found out
You were just a fraud hoe, don't
care now
Look at the cost of living yet employment rates so low
The youths dem hungry every man gone a town gone hustle
Oh it's a struggle but there got
the man
I was hit hard by the light so bright it burned
And all at once I knew she'd understand (understand, understand)
Boy inside the man
The boy
took the pies man (it was him)
It was him
Listen, who ate all the pies? It was me Wiley
Top boy riddems they are made by me
I've got high mic
of the block, four four in the glock
Fuckin' your girl if the bitch is hot
By any means
Movin' the cash crops, flippin' the fast rocks
Stickin' the women who love
Little old me
Some liquor and weed
As I chill in my humble abode
Cognac all in my liver
As cannabis blows
From my lungs to my nose
Still out by 5
niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD's
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard
These lames running game but you ain't wit it though
You searching for that good love they just typical
I see you counting on my loving like
never fold, niggas approach you bust your gun nigga
I remember days being dead broke
I got so motherfucking hungry man my head hurt
I had to get
gon get this work
Even on off days
Off days never exist,
I'm going full throttle,
No auto,
Tell me if I can be the man
By tomorrow,
See I'm blasting,
don't be fooled by fools who promise you
The world and all that glitters more fool you
I'm such a hungry man that i beg you over and over and over
to throw me down
you love me and my dreams shattered all on your ground
You only filled me with despair
By showing love that wasn't there
Just like
make it so my family won’t suffer
Through tall the pain build aggression and hungry
So I’m hungry for money so a thot I can’t trust her
Fell in love with
Tell that to a hungry child or a dad without a job
When hungry homeless families become an angry mob
Nature takes its course
One man's pleasure is
i'm on to it
Yeah I'm hungry bitch
Yeah I'm tryna get a sack
I ain't stopping shit
Popeye off his spinach
Olive oil
All in da mix
Designer bag
She love
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