Lyrics:
I still see that tackle by Moore
And when Lineker scored
Bobby belting the ball
And Nobby dancing (Nobby dancing)
Three lions on the shirt
Jules
work How we work
Number 37 on my T-Shirt
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we
pull up by the trap in my section, I'm yeah, yeah
On the block, I drop the work off (vroom)
Skrrt off, I got my shirt off (yeah, yeah)
You know I'm
Just got a check and it’s gone by the first
Don’t got a baby Burberry the shirt
Burning sativa I smell like the earth
Blue and white bud like I
nigga
I put you on a shirt nigga
Have you karried by six and buried six feet up in the dirt nigga
We ride like a hurst nigga
Wet you up like you surf
it know my chain make you jealous
Can't pronounce my t-shirt but I know that it's expensive
Fly chick by my side when she shop she's so selective
Look so damn fine wear my
Old t-shirt by yr bedside
She look good
She wear whatever
She dress for the weather, cause it’s cool, yeah
Got twenty minutes
it'll be on ya t-shirt
Please don't die by the internet
All that and forth with ya I'm not really in to that
IRL Imma interact
Said he wanted the smoke so
make another Mistake
Never wanna do the work they just take
Always gonna be judged by my age
I ripped my shirt and I gave into Rage
Getting emotional he
It was second grade and at recess we played chase
By 5th grade I knew that I had found my wife
The one that I wanted to spend my life
But in junior
that one no count death by high bp
I no want make you feel alone, yes I know say
Jesus na your saviour, police no be friend
But no be everytime pretend,
me I still dey chase
If I no get joy I dey face my fears
I no dey thief my brother shirt
If e be for you brother no forget
Na why you con dey vex me
a college girls debt
without a fret imma bet I got you hooked by the intro
sweating through a grey shirt in the Glenrock heat on my beat up nikes
i think
They don't wanna leave me 'lone (me 'lone)
Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone (Vlone)
I'ma stick to the G-code (the G-code)
I see you through the peephole (the
it's stains on your shirt, you know?
Stains on your clothes, you heard me?
Real talk, projects
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
finest moment by a long shot
As I walk through this casino knowin' there ain't no one i know up at 6 O'clock
With my hair messed up and my shirt untucked
the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white T-Shirt
Breaker breaker 1-9 she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied
tight
I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight
Held up by kites
Cause I'm the man to be
I couldn't get ahold of my big sister
When I tried
beers
So you're getting married good for you
Its first inning Braves are down by two
Grab a seat and keep your big mouth shut
And don't ruin it for
the cho-cha stanky
Listening to Pre, getting dome while I lane switch
Bitches by the three licking coke off the pinky of a
Poster child, you're supposed
started bugging with the clothes she chose
I didn't say nothing at first
I just turned up my nose
She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"
I said,
started bugging with the clothes she chose
I didn't say nothing at first
I just turned up my nose
She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"
I said,
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
him and the t-shirt guy say by the edge of the pool
And when the girl who was really skinny
(and insensitive to climatic changes)
Took off her clothes
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