Lyrics:
thigh
Girl I can't lie you match my vibe
When I look in your eyes
I see the lights
When it comes to you
I don't think twice
I see paradise when you cross
head shout
When I try say shit
Nothing comes out
So I'll stay locked up high in my house
Guns clocked up
One eye on that mouse
Cops rocked up mom
feel it
When it's love or heartbreak
You need to mentally heal it
You need to mentally heal it sometimes
We get in our feelings
And we say shit we don't
capture the flag
Setting next year’s fads, y’all still rappin’ ‘bout swag
Get your album shrink wrapped, call it trash in a bag
We’re a four-alarm fire
up on your crew kid
Screw heads tend to get loose lipped
Round the edges
In the presence of vexed, vixens and exes
Though a woman scorned is more than
you're not amusing or
Amused as you're abused
By the mic I hold in your other right
My left appendage
You're being abused by this mic that
I hold in my
Sunset in ndofaya, the zol smoke is rising
Always keep your head up, like you rock climbing
Sunset in ndofaya, this shit gets me higher
Always keep
like oh no I'm smashing your innocence
Maine when you spit flame the game really gets
Petty I'm too ready brain crushing you idiots
Man so sick when I
close than a regular dude
So that I can prove it to you
That magic is something you choose to believe in
When sanities something you think you could lose
get that shit shmurda’d
I just caught a body
With this love gun burner
When we locked in
They don’t need to know Bend it right over
Put knees to bows
stand here awhile
When the fire gets cold
No one knows how to stoke
Will you give yourself up for smoke?
Give em hell
Tell em who you know
I'm by your
out in the garden
I don't care to beg your pardon
We should live until we die
We were barely 18 when we crossed collective hearts
It was cold, but
out in the garden
I don't care to beg your pardon
We should live until we die
We were barely 18 when we crossed collective hearts
It was cold, but
And since it's naughty season know we have to celebrate
I could wrap you in bow cause your the perfect present
Your the angel in my eyes you gave my life
fire blade, fear in your eyes
Don't touch my sword
If you want to live
'Cause it's serving only to me...
My thoughts are going back
To the times when my
bedheads, red dot, you a redhead
Headshots for counterrevolution, you're headed towards
Put the gun in your hand so you get the credit for it
I got two words
your mixtape is fire
Come on rewind it, let it go
Let's watch it manifest in gold
And feel the rainbow flowing
Through the hole in your heart
When you
nothing
More than to smoke marijuana leafs and
Drink acholic beverages
But these five young boys were
Soon joined by some
Very unlikely company in fact, for
know what it is, said imma put you on.
I want you make you look inna me eyes
I see through your disguise
Don’t want late replies now
The fire in my
Everything's alright, yes, everything's fine.
And it's cool, and the ointment's sweet
For the fire in your head and feet.
Close your eyes, close your eyes
and she kept buying your shit
Bet you feel so great now
Fire in my eyes
Trynna' make my way to you
Trynna' bring my hell to you
So Get out of your shell
kept buying your shit
Bet you feel so great now
Fire in my eyes
Trynna' make my way to u
Trynna' bring my hell to you
So Get out of your shell
Life ain't
laundry, smelling your shit and she gagging
You could be looking for pussy but you always beefing wit faggots
I'm gon' be killing you niggas, you gonna get
stopping by
And it's funny when I realize all the places that your miracles can hide
Like a sunrise from a lonely night
Like a smile in a strangers eyes
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