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me high, I'll get by if I'm getting off
Let 'em dry, get me high, I get by with a little love
Now give me
Pills and potions and terrible things
Since Harry Wilson and the land our grandparents won
It's been hard for me to focus on the things need getting done
But I think now my eyes are
me? Watch me get to flippin', get to choppin' like hibachi
Feelin' like I got the golden ticket like I'm Charlie
Rollin' up a splif and then I bic it,
legit
Northern nash high school lifestyle lit
Please send me back
Adulting is wack
Can't hang around nobody that lack
Pen like that no proton pack boy
DON'T WANNA HURT YOU,
AND YOU KNOW, I STILL LOVE YOU
I JUST NEED TO BE ALL BY MYSELF
BETTER BELIEVE ME, AIN'T NOBODY ELSE
BELIEVE ME, BELIEVE ME,
BELIEVE
to Old Park, we all dark
We Black, please spread love, stats, facts
People told me pull over 'cause my tats
And I'm Black (Damn)
I'm just speaking these
like a muddy puddle
People laughed at his hustle
Like say im no get the muscle
No be by your hustle
Or say you get big muscle
Na God dey give me drive
it's easy (huh)
I'm Nicki Minaj, so be easy (yeah)
Gucci Mane and Rocko, please believe it (huh)
Daddy tryin' hard, but it's easy (huh)
Tighten up
C'mon, man, roll outta bed, please c'mon
Diss me say my name in a song
Oh, God give me a minute
Damn, son, you ballin' now, two hours
A hundred
Thousands of years ago
In the Garden of Eden
Eve and Adam had an event
If you believe that, fine and well
But many others love to tell
A different
to bookin'
Please don't try me like no rookie
Got a young nigga pull up with AR-15 and
They bussin' at you where they should be
And we beat yo' ass and
We took
In the corners of mind
I just can't seem to find
A reason to believe that I can break free
Cause you see I have been down for so long
Feel like
Pendejo, yeah I'm talking to you
It's not every day
You meet somebody who believes in you
Stands by you
Without making demands on you
Just let me
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
they ask me who the girl in the car its jus my baby momma
I don't give a fuck about the hoe!
I sock that bitch in the jaw by surprise and pull the nails
they ask me who the girl in the car its jus my baby momma
I don't give a f**k about the hoe!
I sock that b**** in the jaw by surprise and pull the nails
bring you
Please believe me, believe me please do!
Music by Bob Merrill,
With lyrics by Bee Walker, 1949
afraid to die by my sword
I talk heavy
Cuz I walk heavy
With the Holy Spirit
This divine connection
Got me feeling fearless
I'm wise enough to know
Not
dare to look at you now.
So, if you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we leave
Walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
to Georgia like Charlie Daniels, yea haw!
Back in my crib I'm watchin Reba
I hear the helicopters
The police the door down
I get judged by the judge
I got
to please.
That's why you all got here on the double
To catch me doin' the Super Bowl Shuffle.
Otis Wilson
I'm mama's boy Otis, one of a kind.
chains, please explain
Why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place
gotta do
Don't wanna share I want all of you
Please
Give me a shot and I'll give everything
Begging you hear me I'm down on my knees
Give me a shot
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