Lyrics:
I've regretted yet
I'm talkin bout weed
Put it up in the air one time
Let me tell you something
I've been high all along
I'm not doing nothing
Before
already
They told you your whole career I'd come home and kill you, right? Ha-ha!
I told you I wasn't talkin' about your dumb ass
It looks stupid, you
And the air's gettin colder I'm up next
So the roof caves in drugs heavy like a boulder
Devil talkin to me I can hear him on my shoulder
Feelin locked jaw but I
Não é o só fazeres amor comigo, percebes
Não é o só fazeres amor comigo,
Chegas aqui e dizes que gostas de mim,
Gostas de mim, gostas de mim,
Pá e
GAMERA
GAMERA
GAMERA
GAMERA
GAMERA
(Ay)
(Ay)
It's comin' put your hands in the air it's a stick up
(Ay)
(Ay)
It's a solar eclipse, full moon in full
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They been talkin' bad
They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They know I'ma flash, don't play with me
Huh, who
thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight
the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Offset
The coupe came imported (hey)
This season's
the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Girl, yeah, yeah
I wish my grandma could see me
Move that like a don, yeah, oh yeah
Ayy, my side on me
Keep my blue by my side and my green by my side
(Perfect) yeah, (we love you, Tecca)
I,
Try it bitch, we’ll air it out (Try It!)
People talkin down on me
But tryna see what the hype bout (Fuck Em!)
Days go by, we said that we’d be rich
We
Jaxx
Play it for me, Jaxx
Dollars in the air
Hey
Bottles in the air
Hey
Trying to celebrate
Commas on my ear
Hey
Problems nowhere near
Hey
I don't
eaten
And Share the same Air that my ancestors breathing
Even Now in a whole another region
I honor where i come from whenever im speaking
As long
[talkin': Trey Songz]
Ya'll songbook I'm a keep my keys this time you heard
come on Sammie said the drinks are on him tonight
He put it all on his
Frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions
Lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pumpin', you're feeling
passion (Nope)
Excuse me for laughin' (Ah ha)
But I find this shit so damn funny (Ah ha)
All of these n****s talkin' bout money (Ah ha)
Talkin' 'bout drugs
amazin'
Oh, I heard you talkin' shit (You talkin shit?)
Okay, well hop up off my dick (Hop up off my dick)
My eyes get redder by the spliff
Damn,
of the loud get 'em OT
Drank by the case, took a pint to the face
Like P. Diddy, Ma$e, remix with the Codeine
Served K-roll to a lame ho, he gon' OD
Big
a Chevy
And I'm ready with the woofers that'll flip your block
And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas actin' petty
Get to talkin' an' I'm a heat
go run the show
Its Gohst and m-e-m-e jay
Hittin up the mic best believe we go slay
Shit like this you don't hear everyday
We about to start a fire,
CARE ABOUT WHAT EVERYBODY SAY
MAN ITS JUST THE GAME
YOU. STILL. TALKIN BOUT. T.E.A.M.
YOU DONT HANG
YOU AINT GANG
I DONT EVEN
These n****s talkin a lot
But never talk in my face
They think they running the block
They only running in place
Think I might stick up the spot
I
Midnight I represent
Huh man I'm different with that crowd I don't blend
Well it depends, we talkin bout tens then I'm there
And yo bitch she has an attitude
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