Lyrics:
the devil at night
We blow for blow
Uh
Yeah
I just caught my second win
You niggas couldn't kill me
I'm a couple blessings in
I'm a big steppa, move nigga
cook me somethin'
I check the news, it's hot outside, call Tron, bring out a hundred-somethin'
By 10:35, them robbers be done came out, took 'em
need to take you a good jog, he got pressure, tell him to send it
Walking around with a new pendant, diamonds hitting hard in the night time
Been putting
gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
Combined versions from Norman Blake and Doc Watson
A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Said one I'll tell you something, boys, if you
a new
I got enemies we acting like we family
Quick one those niggas are my army
They thought they used me
Reverse psychology
I'm the one with joystick if
the new boyz
I'm sayin
I'm sayin
Yeah
Talkin bout she aint gon tie me down
Look at me now
So deep in love
You wouldn't believe me
With my girl
Conversations
grown
And the spots is getting blown
Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD
Nah, we ain't none of them, B
Give me, so give me
Nore, Phife Dawg and Abstract
Give me,
The creator (I praise)
The originator of this style (It's a shame)
Accept no immitations
Kanye To-The (The days)
With The Teriyaki Boyz (I pray)
Big Money
in, in 92 for the new latest Benz
A newer bigger version of me with better seats
Double pane windows soft close door I can barely compete
I pray someone
night
That the real
Ditch the old love, Find a new one
Hopefully the kids forgive you
Love the new you
And double Christmas
And I dream
And I dream
I got
Spiggy Nice, field jackets and I keep my jeans saggin
You use the ???, see it's ??? sense the dragon
It's lost boyz crew in 96, sometimes queen's mother
brother's glock
And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot
Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch
I got high for three years off
I'm not a real person my real version's been deceased for so long
An eternity spent on seeking a cure
For my immortality,breathing is forced
By a coven
There's a working belief
If I never left New England I'd be living by a creek
The outside air hits me where I get space to breathe
There's a working
to take it to a new level they never found
Been looking way up to mason he said I'm different now
It's time to show these mumble rappers Ima take the crown
Blindsided by the solely divided
Hoping that I would go and die, although I won't kid, I've tried it
And when it's time to go I guess I won't really like it
bugging, he's buggin Ahlie (ahlieee) did I tell a fib?
This is the normal round these sides, we're London boyz we've been like this
Like bro we made it, it
(It's them Lobby Boyz for me)
(Snow One Production)
Capo
They say a happy wife is a happy life (true)
It's like a nigga always wrong when you
(69 Boyz)
lady in the club on Friday night
in the V.I.P. underneath the light
saw a real fine cutie with some hazel eye
sitting with her friends
gonna buy your version,
They'll just think you're weak and slow.
cll you need is validation,
cll you need is one ally,
I will always be your monster,
I
of you will be the best version of me
Version .1 original stunner
Honest niga so I ain't no fronter
Fake homies turn tesla into a gunner
Your straight up
It's Money gang and Janky Boyz we taking over
You can keep them body shots we only aim above the shoulder
All this brand new money I got money getting
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