Lyrics:
wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a bitty and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my
news on soprano scene
First Carlotta, now Christine
Still at least the seats get sold
Gossip's worth its weight in gold
What a way to run
out.
Game the system, baby
I thought I’d like to run down to the sea
To dance, and play and shout with glee
When I reached that far-off shore
I met
(Had to run me up a bag now they saying that I’m worthy)
(Now I ball no NBA but they wanna still wear jers)
It looks like you lost another one
Had
(JT on the track again)
(Ayy, run that shit up, Chase)
Hey
I can flood the county, but I prolly need a new accountant (uh-huh)
Money by
we done, it wasn't worth that
Joey, I'm responsible for bringin' Jers' back
Yeah, we back, uh
She at the bar stylin', she throwin' it up
She drink
and wedges spelling a cast
So you better run fast, 'fore your ground gives
Way to hell and if you want to stay till twelve
Hover with the witches, bitches,
felt free, snake below controlled streets
By the time I hit the leak, been out my teens for like a week
By the time I hit a lick it couldn't change me
by their sides
When the river runs deep
And the line breaks
And the blood it flows
Free from our lives
Is this the last together maybe this time
a shot from Angelina Jolie's gun; think Joey the one
I'm a fake? Ain't your run-of-the-mill
I'm from where they kill you for one of your bills
For me
can't control bro
But if I tell him "shoot"
Then he's got no choice (Dig it)
Last night I had to run a man down
Screamin' "don't run", now I got no voice
so happy I inhale with glee,
Only to find out it's tobacco! Fuck me!
What the hell am I gonna do?
When the weed runs out it's always too soon,
So
most these cats run
My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
It's Joey aye, aye, yuh
Super smag Joey
I gotta piss right now OD bad
Ight, yuh, aye, yuh fuck!
Polo Locco with a bad bitch, mm
I'mma fuck the bitch
Ya ya ya ya (Rrah, rrah)
Skrt skrt (Saint Sean)
Glee, glee
Piece of cake, servin' today
Ain't got time to explain (Nah)
Straight on my gang
Momma
be long
You're gonna have to play it cool
You get fascinated by her
She could set the place on fire
Run and get the fire brigade
Get the fire
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
And Romeo wanted Juliette
And Juliette wanted Romeo
Romeo Rodriguez squares his shoulders and curses Jesus
runs a comb through his black pony-tail
He's
And it ripples through the crowds
Who run and cast their doubts
In the deep forbidden lake.
Yes, it echoes through the crowds
Who run and cast their
and socks, and run you.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Give a little time for the child within you,
Don't be afraid to be young and free.
Undo
a brick, put your eggnog down
Your country's being run by
An orange fucking clown)
Well let me break it down for
How your stocking's getting stuffed
(White
of Georgie
Like fuck life's so crazy
Shrooms got me thinking wavy
Never by yourself cuz you've got yourself baby
Joey on the beat, Tribbiani
These ain't my
I wish I wasn't I wish I had emotions but
Man fuck Bruce he a bitch
Bruce them waves is fake
Where your durag at?, you can tell by the shape
Fuck out
think I’m a hypocrite
Or even doubt that it exists
Oh my gosh
Joey is that you
I’m such a fan
I follow you on the gram
You’re so damn cute man
You’re
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