Lyrics:
chives
I'm gone come through, watch that boy, gots to go live
Yes I'm going off, cause I gots to go man
Watch I come through
Watch I throw the West with my
chives
I'm gone come through, watch that boy, gots to go live
Yes I'm going off, cause I gots to go man
Watch I come through
Watch I throw the West with my
around
Yo why I got beef with police?
Ain't that a bitch that motherfuckers got a beef with me
They make it hard for me to sleep
I wake up
a path for me sinning, I've regretted the bail
Soothe my steady cruise, ride, who dies? Fools move by easy
Lose ties, lose by giving loose guys these
your paintings on the sidewalk
And by a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, boy, you come home to me"
And she
crowded.
They tried too stick me for my grip
Ma I can't live without it.
It was changing your nigga
Changing no change for me.
Shook me up that shit was
An abandoned house, look ahead you see
Some open the door, yes it's me
With the meanest penis you ever seen
You on your period, with no tampon
You kneel down
what I'm saying? Luda
Tell me what they mad fo'
Come around the hood
See us sitting there looking good
Tell me what they mad fo' 'cause
You be
Reporting live in California
Like a clientele of stoners
They pick up what I put down
Plus my YSL aroma
Match my fly as hell persona
Woooo
Phenom
Don't let me
that has to when you open your sprite
No fight no war no brawl you all ain't ready
When they see me their eyes get big, arms get sweaty
Enough to go
they all solid
A bitch real bad, got all these niggas eyes popping out they sockets
I'm blasting off into the sky, call me ms. Johnny rocket!
Throw your
get a hamburger fo..
29cents!
at mcdonalds (baby!)
all my real chinese throw your hands up throw your hand up
all my real live chinese people throw
walk around and I try to hide
Cause your eyes
They are telling me good by
I drive my car
Hear the radio
Playing songs
That go around and around in my
Shoot the fade with me, I'd love to put these hands up
I could 40-Glock you, unarmed
Drop the world on your head with one arm
Dear Slim, Hailie's with
ten with just a six car garage?
To this day, still scarred, grew apart, and I ain't throw in my cards
She say she love me, say she with me to help me
throw me
I guess these muthafuckas don't know me
O.G. rock called a yay slanger
VA's finest
Underground muthafuckin' king call me "Your Highness"
I tear
I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulder
And I-I, had a feeling that I belonged
I-I had
around the, corner, any day
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Struggling and striving, my destiny's to die
Keep my finger
your fella
If anyone bothers you over there, well
You can just give us a bell, love
But it seems to me like you
Just want a council house
Stop wasting
A ghost of you lives in your room at night
Your sister's crying, she misses you
Since you've been gone this house is so empty
It's so empty
Come on I'm
get 'em off me
Oh, oh God
Ah, aah, aah
I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face
Wavin' my arms all around
That's when Rae ran out of the back
Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap
Yo, what the fuck happened?
It was a set up to get wet
the god ??? ??? ???
The game is me, cause the game I eat breathe sleep
Wake up, conceal the heat and throw a blade in my cheek
Hit the streets, ?hands in
Yo sex boi drop your fucking beat box oh
Bring that next level shit
Feel the beat
Feel the beat
Wad E in the muddy fucking house check it out
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