Lyrics:
standin' in front of the class lookin' for a seat
On my first gaze I didn't seem
Too impressed or have interest but she sat close and at first I let it slide
Making Facebook post about me got my fucking head on
The right shit, ain't trying to fuck just wanna wife shit
Head up on this lonely road, all by myself
any way
Other than she was my queen all along
Had to have some strife
Had to fight for this life
Had to fight for us
Had to fight to give up all of us
something thats damn good
A picture in my mind of us hand and hand walking
So alive, now I'm a dead man talking
Why can't you just pick it up so we can sit
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
that we would be making these hits
Now she wan date me
She wanna go for a check
But I can see right through a bitch
Just cuz she a lady
I can not let
love your fragrance
If it's meant to be then maybe
I can make you my First Lady
Just need your approval
Hoping that my offer suits you
The leaves on your
she gave me the pills and I popped it
Next, we'll be loud on the block,
fill up the cup with the gin and the juice and my head get loose and I can't
stories to ur girl she was our biggest fan
We had no trust we had no bond and she knew everything
She even popped up at my house and u looked so ashamed
I
stop and leave it All now
Like Damned if I do, and Damned if I don't, oh baby
You missing my calls, u distant and gone, my lady And I be like "damn she
won’t be enough
Ma no lie, don’t even bluff
Will you be my lady luck
Let’s go go, go insane
K Chun li, I’ll play that game
Now I gotcha in my aim
Imagine
My Sleeve
With This Magic Show
Keep Movin To This Music
Yeah She's Fine But Your Better
By The Way You Do It To It
So Look At Her Look At Her(Oh)
of the original
Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical
Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
Out with
when she play the mouse
We gon shoot us a movie like Paramount
I'm a eat it and beat it and wear it out
Killing mics, I was bumping to Granny's house
When the storm hit, she was attempting to dye her hair
Cover the grays that would certainly take up the majority of her head had she chose to let it
you rather die loved by your children or be hated
I can apologise for my mistakes
But I'll never apologise for my race
I can apologise for some of my
What a strage world to be alive
I was born with god by my side oh my god
Bitch she said she down to ride imma slide by her site
I got troubles on my
an overdosed smirk of reposado and “so sure”
All she could do is posture and pose first and try to re-cast that same ol’ curse
But lesser restoration in my
many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked
and read her
Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her
She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita
Mane, them draws comin' off when she see
the devil's bed
And sorrow's made my heart turn cold
My momma was a junkie
My daddy was a drunkie
He left us all when I was five
By sweet sixteen
My dear sister
cSS
He wanna put on it me
He know that I get mouthy
I want a nigga out on bond looking hella stocky
I get b b b bossy
Yea I get hella cocky
You know
and it'll be
Ride camel, ride
My ol' lady she'll be here with me
Just smilin' ride by my side
We should do just fine out around Palestine
Or maybe
must be just what she likes
Like I'm exactly her type, chose me on sight
I don't be cuffing these hoes, oh my bad that was your wife, that I gave pipe
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