Lyrics:
(pussy)
Big bro got life in the feds
Can't talk on the phone, but he know it's well
Walked out the trap with a big ol' bag
'Til I pop in the house, I
album out
I'd agree contact me to debate this I will
Make myself available i want to talk
About asses so much i want to know
What it is we're telling
gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's
on me man it's crowded
I been tryna climb all these mountains
Took a wrong turn had to reroute it
Now when I look up my vision is clouded
Fuck your love I
The sky is cloudy, acid rain from above
The wolfs are howling, lamps crowded by moths
In the shadows clothed in black lurk the goths
This time is
and Tip (help me out now, help me out y'all)
This is how we flip (really need ya, help me out now, come on)
My man Muhammad in the house, huh (come on,
prescriptions
The orange bottles stare me down
They're standing at attention
An army on your windowsill
We're all waiting for good news
Hoping you can
back, made me feel
Baby was it ever, was it ever
Cause baby I've been stuck by the thought of you
Thought maybe it was lust or a shot or two
Act like I
I tell 'em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the water runnin'
Her friend knockin' at the door
And she screamin' out I'm cummin'
And my
When the rain is pouring, and your in a dark place
When your crowded and you don't have a time or space
Ima be right by ya
Ima be right by ya
Ima be
Beck: "I can't believe what
We've seen outside you
And me watching the jets go by"
I'm being watched for the wrong reasons
All scheming they say
mines
Bitch I won't allow it
Gotta get to the top just cause the bottom too crowded
I'm up on these niggaz just check out the score
They steady keep
My stomach turns inside out and I
Wish this would pass me by
The pain I am paid stains your stark white collar
I hope my strength lasts this time
I
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
the line that he crossed
It's been over a year instead of a week
Here in our house, our house by the creek
Me and my family live in the Netherlands
In
along, I know
Right at the perfect time
Lucky me, I've got room to breathe
With her out of my way, I'm not crowded anymore
And finally, I've got all
rock
This, let me rock this, check it out
Check it out let me tell you a story about
My homie and his girl
You know what I'm sayin'
Some Love triangle
trap house Nall
Ima hound sniffed the rats out
Johnny Tapia
When M.E. spazzz out
You don’t wana see
M.E. act out
It go down in the DM
Not like
what ya saying
Bring a couple buddies wit ya, girl we ain't playin
Baby must miss read me, cause she miss lead me
Has some niggas come by later
And spit out the truth
'Til the cops come and spray the booth
[Chorus: x2]
Its all right with you its all right with me
Do the damn thing what you
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
help, they put me in a box no way out/
My demon are twisted insane, i do not mean to complain, i cannot retain/
What is the difference in real
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
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