Lyrics:
planning
And then once I plan them
They can't leave my focus
Talk to Manny
He know how it feel
That's why that's really my brudda
We identify with each other
us it must be chemical
If I give you a baby I cut the cord that Imbimbal
You know playing but I'm playing a lot I been playing to your spot to play in
bulletholes - is
How you'll be found
The smell of your blood is smothered
By all the gunpowder around
You'll become another chump in one of
My stories that I
a couple a years
I told my doctor I ain't missed a single day through my tears
She said that I'll be off em soon, and it ain't safe to do it quickly
I know
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
fantasies, and your dreams
Believe in me, I will fulfill
Now you know, how I feel
Now baby, tell me, how do you feel?
Boy I feel like this just can't be
a bad rcmance fix hair, gives
Caught in a bad rcmance
Boujour mes amis! okay lets be Fashion!
Walk, walk, fashion, baby, Work it
Move that chicks crazy
changing my style
Then and now, before that was all that
Fall back, official is what you call that
I be that Third Coast legend
Dirty South icon shuttin'
You made my soul a burning fire
You're getting to be my one desire
You're getting to be all that matters to me
And let me tell you girl
I hope
Can't tell by the diamonds in my rings?
That's how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one
And another one, and another one
And another one, 24-karats,
decide
Ether heaven or hell
I'm alive
Waking to reality
Hold my breathe can't you see
The beauty of life is to be
Shutting what you easily hear
It begins
Love on agape I never could lie
With you by my side often times I realize that
I can’t even get it through my mind
The thought of you not being by my
Writing all the time hanging on like a koala
Bear that’s overqualified
About to go postal
Kill everyone like Columbine
Almost lost my fucking mind had
on)
Baby, turn around
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
The way you're throwing that thing at me (yeah, come on)
I can't take it
on)
Baby, turn around
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
The way you're throwing that thing at me (yeah, come on)
I can't take it
by my side
(Oh, baby) baby (if you cared anything for me)
Then you woulda been sincere
And I wouldn't be in tears
And love woulda brought you
right
Ain't no sense in you holdin' on down
If I can't have you, nobody can
This an animal speakin' that'll hunt you down
So baby, ooh-hoo
My love
on that boy in these Yeezy's, aye
My baby down on her knees, saying she don't need to breathe, if it's for me
Shout out my sexy lil' queen, aye
Coming
pretty eyes
But, either way that's just the shit
I don't care my guy
I remember when I hopped out
I didnt want to be baptized
Ooh
By the water
Even though
oh
Just be by my side
Just be by my side
Just be by my side
Just be by my side
Just be, baby
Be by my side
Just be by, just be by
Just be by my side
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
up a rock and
It totalled my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for the valley?
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
my life
Put that on my life (I put that on everything)
I be up in my comments and I scroll through
Have your opinions, you can't do it quite like
I can buy that car, I know that you can't
I can buy the bar, I know that you can't
I can afford your bitch
I know that you can't
I can afford my
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