Lyrics:
on 1st and 48th right next to the white chalk in between the yellow tape,
Behind the black gate.
Rottweilers and pit bulls, surrounded by snakes, AK's
like she hate me
So trump told me grab her by the pussy
Jolly ranchers in my cup wit this act
Hold on let me see something
This shit so good she say it
Pockets full of cake seams sticky pastries
Mexico bags of drug in that big body Mercedes
Caught them by a swarm hood lovers and the babies
Suicidal thoughts
paranoid, the SAS
Will end the game by kicking in your door
By the pinball lights, you got petrified
Your glass in hand, just staring at the walls
Yeah,
sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo
With your girl she tryna
it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in
Ahhh Yeah
I was rolling in my ride yea
you were on the passenger side yea
(on my side baby)
we were trying to just get by by by by by by by by
Hi
goes by Mike
And I know this girl that I friendly name Light
She a slimthick with a gprgeous ass smile
I go by the name of Koffiam and of course
I still
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
fate
In the lines of my grandmothers face and
She said James, now tell us what you think...
Well I'm sure unsure
But I sure see
That all this un-surity
like to be cooked in this oven
And baked into a cookie Mr Hand
The hand picked up Jo
After they arrived at their destination by hand travel
They
the favor
Later to realize I'm the only one who's been trying
And you could care less if I was either sick or dying
Nobody cares - Sonny's words live by me
kind of funky
Me and the crew we're drinking Brass Monkey
This girl walked by she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the Spanish Fly
I
me of that song by James Blunt
(Damn right)
Please don't look me in my eyes
Just to tell me that I'm fucking high
My baby don't be a hater
My plug got
have food to cook.
I went into the other room.
I saw sir James roll over on the couch
muttering something in his sleep.
Fuckin' bugs.
I went into
wanna get seen in the ghost
She made a nigga toes curl, ooh, that's a stroke
You know it's gang, you know it's gang
Same nigga, stayed the same, I
Knows all the streets by name
So mysterious, shadows meet James Dean
She's intoxicating, soon your favorite drink
Your black dress in disarray
Only dance
needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
But she was
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
But she was
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
should leave her like DaBaby left his baby mother (he should)
But don't go on Instagram or get the cops in it (don't)
If he kill her she gon' go
the meanest woman
The meanest woman you most ev'are seen
She sleep wit a ice pick in her hand
Man, an she fights all in her dream
I sooner be sleepin'
rick james but im in love with mary jane.
Chorus
Im in love with mary jane
Shes my main thing 2x
Ive been in love with mary jane ever sins I can
Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in
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