Lyrics:
on your car
Yo what is the first thing you want to see
What's the first shots for you and me
I'ma show you all around my town
We gonna turn up cause you
Easy 12 on the right you bust a left in a hurry
[Verse Two: D Roc]
We ridin' and drankin' rollin' blunts and smokin'
The car fogged up cause there
That's your third strike
Not a space in my head
You occur by
Hands around my neck
Till they turn white
Love that shit high waisted
With the shirt tied
I'm
Different Game
by Lissa Schneckenburger
Driving down the road one day the sky was clear
She turned around to look at him as he drew near
Opened up
Poppin' up, poppin' down
Burrowing, making their funny little sounds
Guarding the ground and rooting all around
Watch your dry bones in the prairie
Shark tanks and views millionaire cruise buying cars in twos
"Never lose" my motto since birth
Double up knots and crack spots
Snitches lead out by
look like me
and your girl wanna link, get a turn wit’ me
Know respect ain’t given it be earned by me
Finna ball in this bitch like the young Kyrie
Now
on the side
just doin' the fly"
You like poundcake?
Comin' to my house
turn on the lights
and see me on the couch.
I said, "Do the jingle
and your from around
of us, without consulting any of us
Sales and distributions of our futures, uh!
If this world were fair and right, they'd give up the car keys this very
around
Tell me lampshade what is it you're trying to hide
Under your stinky old corduroy
I shall rip and be shattered by the shrapnell of light
you're shoppin
Their girl's not around, so they're goin hoe-hoppin
>From one girl to another
You turn your head for a minute, he's tryin to kick it to your
stop
Buy me an empty commercial lot
And turn it into a car wax wash and detail shop
You got Moesha E?
All tha time B
You got your Indonesia B?
All
knew
In my eyes they cannot see
I've been away for some time
But now i'm coming back home
My mind shattered to pieces
But you won't ever know
See me
stuck here in this parking lot
I'm distracted by the weight that I carry around
It's a habit taught by the ones who ever knocked me down
And I don't know
By the look of your face well you been here before I guess
You're hanging around, like some kinda parasite on past
And I just wanna tell you to come
the darkness
You forget...
Oh, you know you're gettin' really hard to be with
And you're cryin' every time you turn around
And you wonder why you cannot pick
lie to myself and in turn everyone I care about (You fucking liar!)
Then, out of nowhere
"You" came into my life
Then soon, we were floating around
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something
can turn your friends against you
But you was a real nigga, I could sense it in you
I still remember the window of the car that you went through
like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something
make you boys turn around now we burnin off
Da ground the sickest in the town boosie and webbie got dat crown you other niggaz bow down to the feet
You and I, we've been through it all Look me in my eyes and we'll prove it all
Tell them step aside, they can't move along turn it up a notch, this
operate
[Joe Budden]
Yo
Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they squad
Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car
Cause they all become
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