Lyrics:
blow, smokin' strong, tryna make riddles
Little city girl comes, gotta leave photos
Got 28 bands for the new rollie
I got 28 grams if you don't know me
to ride
Jungle Brothers' in the house and we're by your side
I know you know how we do that there
Move your body to the side
Put your hands in the air
Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit
Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya
Now your face getting scraped by asphalt
Off a somersault, flesh wound
Bring
my codeine for a trippy day
Put it in my Sprite
Sneak it on a flight
Traveling tonight
We travel tonight
2AM on muhollond drive
Prolly shouldn't drive
me the way, someone please stay
It might be a different shape
or a new way
Wave down!
By now
I can create more indipendent thoughts and I walk with
Flowers and candy
And a fresh new suit
I wanna go out baby
I wanna go with you
I wanna go out tonight (I wanna go out to night baby)
To look at the fire in
lasts for days
When you live a life a hundred years at a time
Every new day feels the same
But I hope we can do it all again tomorrow
I'm not gonna fall
That's the alkaholiks functions, conjunction junction
The remix version for all the brothers out there
That got shit on they chest and just wanna
can apply to transcript, yo
This ain't no time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we New
Want it all by now I'ma die some day tell them all that its on right now
Left hand on her ass right hand on the dough right now
Ain't no telling where
It's that new age anthem, the two faced ransom
We making fly music so my rhymes stay handsome
I kick the beat down homie hit by the ankle
Burning
Tonight’s episode: brought to you by the end
M-S-N-B-C and the N-Y-T and these Ivy-elites
You can’t buy what they sell you
You know, they fake the breaking
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem
and I'm so glad to see you again,
surrounded by my family and friends
I wish tonight would never end
I celebrate you,
You celebrate me,
For tidings that
the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We're treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
schedule
I just want fifty-thousand in that bezel, park it old school in my new whip
Never trust these cameras, i go remix with my codeine never fuck with
that's all I got to say
I been told them I was gonna pop off, since the first day
I do this by choice, I got the voice, but Ian Durk, hey
Build my mom
Drippin' ain't new to me, these niggas ain't foolin' me
Told the bitch to back it up and smacked her on the booty cheek (on the booty cheek)
Niggas dead
[Intro]
Yeah, and if I died in your arms tonight
They say just like the Corinthians, you know
Paul wrote he said, "Man I die every day"
Ya know, time
We have a big show for you tonight
Yea, Lamar J all day
My waves standing up now it's curls For the girls
Curls for the girls
Curls for the girls
My
point I wont take a surrender
I could get put in a box any second, but it's ok cuz my name will life forever
I know one day that I'll be remembered
For
ride tonight
Cause this paper we makin' is real, all day
Yo, yo
Niggas mad at the fact we bad
Man I won't stop like a New York taxicab
If your
momma
I got a new groove boy, I move with the llama
Nigga hop out the Fisker, Byrd gang militia
Scooped by Melissa
I'm in the kitchen, remix with Smitty
to the stars and the moon
But you was just lying cause you found someone new
Another day goes by
Where I still think about those times I cried
Like you was
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