Lyrics:
Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,
gets crossed ain't no letting it slide
See I was taught that the world a ghetto and it comes with rules by which we abide
Got it locked, working like
tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize (Yeah)
I got wasted (Woah, ayy)
And I'm taken by
'm on my Trump shit tonight, radio
Fuck you!
Yeah, I'm taking his lead i'ma just say how I
Say, I'ma just say- I'm just be Ye
And win take his lead and win
goes by
Flower crowns in the summer time made of daisies and poppies on your head
Killers and shooters with bounties on my head
I understand why you left
rum up
I'm a find me some new p****, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk wit a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from tha back so hold your butt
Don't gotta be your best but I'm in your Top 3
I can take yo girl with no designer on my t
Yo need a dope track gotta run it by me
Gotta run it by me
Just for tonight, oh
Just for tonight, woo
I want you
You want me just for tonight (only one night)
Just for tonight (just for tonight)
I want
Too! But you know who the greatest of
All of us? Who do y’all think?
Nope kid motherfucking Cudi
Radio, fuck you! Oh yeah, I’m on my
Trump shit tonight
What's up ma? Is we fuckin' or what?
Haha, trying to say something tonight baby
I know everybody ask their chick this question
In the house, in
Looking for your hot stuff
Baby, tonight
I want your hot stuff
I got to feel it
Got to have your hot stuff
Got to have your love tonight
Ooh yeah
I want
by the summer
It's been raining so much it's been a bummer
She's a track star so she's a runner
Before you go here goes my number
Hit me up cause I
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
Calling the cops on me twice
Three, Four times, go by
Bitch, I'm bout to load my Glock up tonight
Bitch, you calling the cops on me once
Calling the cops
'm strangled by your haunted social scene
Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen
It's four o'clock in the morning
Damn it, listen to me good
I
'm strangled by your haunted social scene
Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen
It's four o'clock in the morning
Damn it, listen to me good
I
Yeah, I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight
I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight
Yeah, I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight
My girl's goin? out tonight
Near Severe
At Two A.M going to walk Four hours
By the Sixth Mark with a Six Smile Left with Six Scars
By the next O'clock I'll be Seven Apart
I Eight
by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up
Trap out with my OG, cookin' yola, run the cheddar up (skrrt)
Cashed out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I
choppa clap it turn a shooter to a runner, yeah
Way it's gettin' hot it turn a real one to a gunner, yeah
I'ma keep it real, these niggas way below
the stadiums rock
I can make tonight forever
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn
And I can make you every promise that has ever been made
I can make all
What's up ma? Is we fuckin' or what?
Haha, trying to say something tonight baby
I know everybody ask their chick this question
In the house, in
to ride no more birds, I'm trying to fly them
If you ever ask about me I'm grinding
My runner's number's going voicemail piss take
I got to keep redialing
ride tonight
4. And we gon ride tonight, we gon ride tonight
(Mike Roz)
Verse.1
1. Just me & my main niggas
2. Never switched up remain the same
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