Lyrics:
dickin' me down so good (yeah), tryna reach my soul (yeah)
Like you wanna get in touch with it (yeah)
I'm a real freak bitch From the H, you dig?
"Did
gonna getcha if it takes all night
(Yeah, you can betcha)
You can betcha by the time I say "go"
You'll never say "no" (I'm gonna getcha)
(I'm gonna
take so much
That's right
You can kick a dog around for so long and he'll get tired
He'll turn
And he taken all that he could stand
And the eighth
is owed your soul... time to pay up / lay up all night writing rhymes, filling pages up / your girlfriends like a compressed can, watch me shake it up
mile
You've been waiting for the soul of your life (yeah)
The time is now a'come
No hesitation, no backing down out
So just take it away
I live by
to hit the shatter
Dabbing all night really got me faded
Take a hit of my shit feel upgraded
Twist that shit like your weave got braided
Chilling in
of the world
I recall one summer night at a party
We were sophomores, hangin' out by the lake
I got off on some wine with a waitress
Sonny had a girlfriend that
it
Trying to build up bridges
But all of my opps are scheming
And this life's deceiving
All their light I'm receiving
My soul's inside, hope it's
got a
Bitta country blastin' around by the bonfire, no I can't lie
It's a good time when you roll on up
Singin' all damn night til tomorrow comes
Get
body
I like everybody to dance for the party
Girl I no fit talk this your body gon
Don dey burst my brain me no lie
Make you call up all your friends
the time you know kids habit's
Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night
I was doing right why I take a left
Im forever by myself
I can do this by myself
On the floor I really slept
Only memories I kept
Its hard for me
Way down by the river at the end of the line
I was looking to have a real good time
Way down by the river at the end of the line
I was looking for
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name
Justin
All the way
Who's fly in rap? I in fact
By myself, no one behind the attack
And fuck Sound Scan, I ain't BUYING that
Cause y'all sell em to the stores then buy 'em
dig deeper boy and find yo soul
You know Im deep off in that field boy for real boy
Hell that's blood sweat and tears boy for real boy
Ask ship about
All of my life,
I been trying to get it right,
I keep gripping on this mic,
I ask the Lord to take my soul into the night,
Looking within man I been
selling dreams of the night
Yeah I put that on life
Put that on life
I ain’t tryna sell my soul
I’m selling dreams of the night
Bitch I’m coming for
to parties at night
Man, i'm from B-town and all my niggas get like...
Man, we be sportin vans and we throw away Nikes
If u wanna get right, stop buyin those
learning the hard way
Rolling up cook by the o
I'm always blowing the smoke
Making her squirt and I'm soaked
I nutted all in her throat
Pouring the honey for
or sincere, just a filled with fear
I gotta get away, can’t face another day
In a city souls go to get lost and the hearts all broken, the only thing to ever
They don't wanna say that you've sinned
Born again, all I wanna talk about is Jesus
When I'm not talking bout Him though my thoughts get grievous
I get
with it)
By the way she lookin at me
I know already what she want (What she want from a young nigga)
All she wanna do is smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck,
I'm in a power-battle struggle over others
Rising up above
Seeking rights for the sake of life
Holding scenes of lotus dreams by any means
Building
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