Lyrics:
fan of this next line I wrote
I hate the fact I gotta say, "Rest in peace to Pop Smoke" (damn)
The good die young, it really wasn't his time
Him
voices in my head)
(Two minutes left) Bunch of fucking roaches, man
Jeter, married to the game without a pre-nump
And she don't act up, if I don't eat
I'm no good at reading signs
I be sitting in anguish
Proof is in your actions
Now you speaking my language
A simple man
I ain't looking to be famous
If
the weak and the ones needy for funds
In the sun, so they skew the vision
A hammer to the Buddha statue, that's the true religion
Shade to my younger days
live right, just live right too
No friends, no relatives
No loved ones, no soul mates
But I believe in myself
I believe in myself
Because I'm a good
England, Germany, France and Japan
The ladies know that I'm the man
Who keep 'em from the kitchen, just doin' their dishes
'Cause I have 'em in bed
expecting her to say? Like I hit damn cars, good, real good. The cars, the parking, it's an issue in the city. I Uber a lot. Did you guys know more people are
Miss Fortune
Brothers, you must proceed with caution
Don't let lady luck pass you by, no
You might as well give good grace a try
All I wanted was
windows too
Hop out the whip in an all-white suit
Say it for the one-time bitch watch my shoes
I got hitters by my side better watch you move
Hundred shots
this girl be playing head games
I was off to a good start like a young King James
It started out when I unintentionally bumped into your friend
But she
I'm changing up man bout to break the mold
Can't love no fake hoe
Better watch what you say though
Smoking that good that fuego
Focused on increasing
go travelling again
I want to sit in my shades, sipping my latte
Beneath the awning of a famous cafe
Jet-lagged and with our luggage gone astray
I wish
I sat in the shade of your old apple orchard
I watch your big trucks rolling by now
I share the grape soda with a man from Dakota
I've seen a June
her in my hand, don't give a fuck what you say
I'm hustlin' every day, I'm making you scratch
Man, I beat that pussy up, nigga just like that, huh
We
Yo Joc
Yeah
I don't think they ready for this one
Cherish
They make me wanna lose control
Yeah
You know who it is
Joc, Dark Child
I''m in
Yo Joc
Yeah
I don't think they ready for this one
Cherish
They make me wanna lose control
Yeah
You know who it is
Joc, Dark Child
I''m in
lookin' fuzzy
'Cause I got a good buzz
Gettin' lost in the music
Static, noise-gen
Rock like a monolith
Basalt
Colorless
Strobe-lights
Black and white
Numb
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good
Buttnaked dressed in nothin but pearls
You wanna meet me cause ya, know I'm freaky
And ya, wanna eat me cause ya, say I'm sexy
Got a man in Japan
you up in my crib when you lost your granny house
You never gotta thank me for that man that's family talk
I stayed in the studio, I took the Grammies
on tuck
And jus look dont touch
I kno u dont see dis usually but excuse me dese gucci
Got a future so bright u'll see
Man im dis young y is life so sweet
In
I was just living in fear
No one was holding my hand
Couldn't see anything clear
Was learning to be a good man
My girls I'm holding them near
I
to settle down
To find a love I haven’t found, yea
Til then, I’m goin’ all the way
What can I say
Amazing thank you man, thank you
Very upbeat, feel good
We can sleep when the party's over Keep rockin while the feelin's good Anybody else in our dancin' shoes Would do the same thing if they could So lay
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