Lyrics:
temptation
Hell, I don't give a damn about my reputation
Shit, you know I'm grade A, top joint, speed baby
This is one classy ass
I can't believe she'd
temptation
Hell, I don't give a damn about my reputation
Shit, you know I'm grade A, top joint, speed baby
This is one classy ass
I can't believe she'd
temptation
Hell, I don't give a damn about my reputation
Shit, you know I'm grade A, top joint, speed baby
This is one classy ass
I can't believe she'd
of here
I've made up my mind
Not giving in this time
No it's over
Heart break runaway
I'm on a fast ride toward the interstate
I'm leaving this
all
Now the neighbors are complaining
Banging on the wall
Ehhh their you go blowing my mind yeahh
Cause All i need
Is to make your night last forever
Keep you on my mind
Reminisce when you were mine
Patience getting thin
Know I'm running outta time
All you ever had to do was keep it real
Don't tell
to the people who be glazing him by choice
All the people in denial, trying to drown out all that noise
Said I promise there is hope for you, just listen to my
Yo, yo, yo ,yo
I got it bad girl, bad girl
Yo, yo
I got it bad girl, bad girl
When I first met ya
I was infatuated by your stature
It's like
dance halls in Texas to keep my heart and mind occupied
I'm trying it all the time Yeah I'm out there every night
My truck has seen some miles to find
mind, I will twist ya like a list, uh
Visible vista views to lift ya
Whole spirit high to a cliff
The undoubtable soldier, everlasting riffs
Pass me
Rendezvous on the beat to caress your mind
Hayi , hayi
I feel the energy in my shoulders uh yeah
I asked universe for composure uh yeah
Get off your ego
Get
got addicted to the cash
Cameras on every phone, got 'em addicted to the flash
Picture it. I was last, hustlin' glass by the gram
Now I'm handing
so keep your hate
Or maybe not
But either way, I'm doing great
I rest my case
Nothing stops me, nothing rocks me
And y'all be mad
You cannot top me
make the soldier comply no
I see the future in my minds eye
I feel the vision and it’s nearby see it with a closed eye
Mama say me haffi live mines
No
every night.
I sing a little song to make me feel all right.
I drink till I'm stupid all day long.
I'm losing my mind so I wrote this song.
Try to relax
Something that I understood naturally
The mindscape, the other atmosphere is my space
But in my case, I seem trapped by the rhymes that I make
Canibus code
Baby fat apple bottles, do need bags and scottas Damn materialistic things but I feel that I gotta Keep you laced with the finest thing like a top
look how I ride
My man is the cream, the cream of the crop
And all that cream gonna rise to the top
Yeah
He been looking right
He been stroking right
the truth, they so extra/
Open minds that’s no lecture
Want it all by all measures
Want cheese that’s more feta,
Fuck fifteen need it forever/
Love to see it
hold you
I need you
I love you
I wanna sing the way i've got you in my mind
Get get get down in the car
Want to give it all
Bust it open hard
Let me see
hold you
I need you
I love you
I wanna sing the way I've got you in my mind
Get get get down in the car
Want to give it all
Bust it open hard
Let me see
BAD GIRL
I know this school of love is tough
And I wanna be sure to give my man enough
I haven't done research as I should
But you're giving me
I woke up this morning and prayed to the gypsy rose lady
"Gypsy can you help me I'm struggling you see."
I heard her laughing over by the slot
Can't look back plenty I love
Hardly of any that stuck
With me when I was down on my luck
Imma get it only from the mud
Limitless pill I'm in for
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