Lyrics:
would never fail, I always felt this way
Just relax and baby maybe let me kiss yo face And after that I'm tryna kiss you right down by yo waist
And after
own freedom of
Choice who to listen to
You knew good from bad, fair from foul
Right from wrong
Now your mother's singing that sad song
(My baby ain't
blessed to keep doing wrong
No distractions gotta focus
Way too free to keep holding on
What do you want
Don't got time for you
To string me along
why we fucking ridin by
Looking at The window shy
Saying goodbye to your eyes
Man I'm feeling fine right now
Yo we back train traveling
Writing
Yo yo
This jam right here dedicated to all the little bad knuckleheads runnin'
Around
Gettin' in trouble
Just follow your dreams and you'll be
and ambitious
Swept you off yo feet by never judging you showing you pure intentions
Why waste time running game baby
Just wanna drop dick on you
Ain’t gotta get
again
No
So
You shot someone because they forgot to give you ketchup
When you grow up in Van Nuys
No
Yo that's Tiga-Z
Aye
Keep off the matt baby
I'm going
that I want to be alone
Tired of all the things that went wrong
That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
Take another swigg
that you get what you want then you're gone?
I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
("No more music by the suckers")
("Look
in this world that can bring me peace right now
Than between yo sheets right now
We don't even need no sound
I just wanna see yo smile
Tell me what
wrong
Trynna fuck all on my man I know he deep in yo thong
I don't got a heart but i'm getting a feelin' from where it's pose to be
Most these bitches
I'm tryna right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs
Helped me write this song, now
I'm tryna right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs
wrong (Wrong)
Now them niggas know I had it right (Right)
They don't know about them sleepless nights
Them lookin' for a reason nights
They say it's six
in style
Never stop the movement, it's wild
Got my body shakin', yo baby Let's Ride
Right here, right now
Live this moment like it's, in style
Never
what's wrong?
Baby shake yuh bam bam, bauxite
That's right, Waterford, Portmore
Represent, ah Teacha dis
Top striker, FIFA feature list
Rat fi dead,
niggas is wrong even when y'all right
While I'm thugged out
Finna be the next Suge Knight
Yo love women, they reason I still write
Uno dos tres quatro,
got you right by my side baby how can I lose?
You stick with me thru all my trials and my
Tribulations and if I slip you never trip
We just go
in my brain
Girl you got me loving you, loving you
Lo-lo-loving you, baby
What else can I say?
I'm mad, I'm wrong, and yeah you right
I'm off
can't live without ya
I'm at yo mercy, girl you make the call
'Cause girl I'm loving you, loving you
Lo-lo-loving you, baby
Lo-lo-loving you, baby
J'adore j'adore
Girls I love you, I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your
on that block slingin dimes like I'm Steve Nash
Kill a oppa eat his food at his repast
Run up on him I don't even needs ski mask
Make yo bitch gimme top wit
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
Oh we gettin faded here tonight
Oh we gettin faded here tonight
Please don’t tell me bout my life
You love to do that when you nice
When you right
Oh
don't play 'round
Shoot 'em in his face if
That boy ever play wrong weed by the pound
With a wholе 'lotta heroine
32 shots if a nigga evеr run down
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