Lyrics:
get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don't
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
she come inna mi yard and time she say she love the dan
Mi just take out mi cock and mi put it inna she hand mi seh
From she come around
She fall in
and bruised
Bloody and left out in the cold
But real niggaz never fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob niggaz don't die
We
strollers in the mall
Leave that bitch a widow and him with no jaw
Then I fall back till next fall
If I see an Opp out I won't even get involved
I'll just go
beef you gone fall like it's autumn
Fuck all your homies go ahead call em, come correct or I'll pull out the sawed off
Looking for me watch your body get
choice
Baby I’m I broken boy, I broke my toys
For the ones that fall inside that drink
From a broken boy to a broken heart, tell me what you think
In this
thinks of
So next Christmas I'm not all alone, boy
Santa, tell me if you're really there
Don't make me fall in love
Again if he won't be here next year
Brrr! Get that money watch it fall to the ground
Get that money, can you count it by the pound
Get that money watch it fall to the ground, get that
No, but I know I am done
I've had enough
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will
to stop
No, but I know I am done
I?ve had enough
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You?ll be sorry that I?m not
think imma fall off keep waiting cause aint No chance homes
If I say it that's law let it come out my mouth guaranteed I stand on
Mane I'm too klean no I
by ya side hold It down
Hold it down
Don't be worried bout the boy I'ma hold it down
I just wanna fall through
Teach you how to hold me down
excited I jump like a rocket
She seeing the racks and they fall out my pocket
Seeing that boy no money his wallet
I hit ignore when she be calling
Jump in
Your white dance like an enemy
Your white dance like an enemy
Your white dance like an enemy
White boys fall out
In a whirl of decisions
Show me
thinks of
So next Christmas I'm not all alone, boy
Santa, tell me if you're really there
Don't make me fall in love again if he won't be here next
the culture?"
"Why don't you bring it back to the Bentleys"
"That old school club, not the car"
By the way, can I hold your show?
Gottz pour out some
on silk then die on punctured wooden floors
I fall, I feel, they bring the deal
I'm sorry mother
I tried to reinvent my mind, but it took a toll on my time
I'm low key cruisin' wit a big boy purchase
Protected by my presence, therefore you're never nervous (nope)
I know ya boy worth it (yep), the kid got
to dem boys who play gangsta but demma big coward
Big up to di real real bad ones that never never fraid to fall
Earn badness not mouth badness, cya shop
that it piece of you is gone every time he done wrong
I'm the shoulder you're crying on
And I hope by the time that I'm done with this song, I figure out
that it piece of you is gone every time he done wrong
I'm the shoulder you're crying on
And I hope by the time that I'm done with this song, I figure out
They want me fall off but you see that's not likely
Ya boy is too mighty man
I know they like me
Love the way I slide way I glide boy I'm icy
Is it cause
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