Lyrics:
of the roof
L L
Verse
Oh man you talk slick
On top your clit
Tomorrow by the click
I'm rolling with my clique
We sellin on hard tunes
Nigga you're an athlete
is under a gram
Then that line ain't mine
And if you niggas talking war, well bitch
It's combat time hey, I take three l's to
The head: Love, Live,
Corizo by the name
I speak the fact and the truth
My cassava is a fruit
My lyrics be like gun mess with it
It will shoot
Life is a bitch
Fuck it once
doesn't mean a nigga lost
Y'all dumb fans tryna measure wizzy, david, burna
With an award outside your motherland
Fuck niggas always hustle validation
of how they felt
Then future Hendrix made his classic tales
Inspired by the man's art itself
When culture moves only time will tell
So all I know is stay
brothers bitch I ain't got pals
I make a girl get low like I ain't got no l's
I'm a paper chasin' dog check my toenails
And I never miss a game, no
Everytime y'all can't fuck with big my brother Dub-see (bitch)
L-Burn y'all, L-Burn y'all, Thug By Nature
Y'all know what time it is
Yeah, nigga
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Count your blessings
We living in the day and time where the ten commandments are now suggestions
How depressing, how invested, click clack, pow
she never knew
I think she find it cool
I think she find it cool
She said Burna babe I had my eyes on you
She showed me a good time
But now I gotta move
the alphabet
It's gon be hot
Nah nah you gotta show me that I don't know
Bro I got you
A B C
D E F G
H I J K L M N O P
Q R S
To that T U V
To the W X to the Y
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love?
We make time to debate religion
my shoes, you would celebrate
Doesn't matter what you going through, it will motivate
By his stripes I know I was healed, it will medicate
Tell me
to get fierce on me, I think it's time I tell them about themselves
Yo just give it to them safari sytle
Well, well, well it's L.A
The T.I
wid di black rain
Rifle shot mash dem up, like a crash plane
Drive-by, rifle a wave like smaddy
A seh bye bye yaad full a body like a
Yah suh name
to get fierce on me,
I think it's time I tell them about themselves
Yo just give it to them safari style
Well, well, well it's L.A
The T.I
hate it
I love you too when it's time to shake it
I found me a meth and I raped it
I love them pinks i'm a racist
King Kong glue and i'm baking
Your food
why don't you stand up, baby, and
Tell me, tell me, tell me do you want me on top?
So let me show you, show you, show you, I don't need to back it up
of the Chaos
Tell'em we bust'en our shit at the mayor
If he get caught up there's nothing ta save ya
Gauge a spray ya break ya down to were
In front
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
say, "Seyi, l'ogbaa"
Girl, I've been on the road all my whole life
'Cause I gats make use of my own life
I can't tell, the Devil is a liar
Shout
going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend
I'ma run it up in a month
I'ma
and together
Fly around the circle nine times
Find the girl I need, here’s my description
She has a soul like mine
Tell her:
Hey
My name’s the same
As the one
Seventeen nights and fourteen days
I spent time in a hollow cave on the lower east sideå?¼he lower east side
A long way back to your front door I
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