Lyrics:
the room for me to take you for a ride so I can fly you to the moon I
Ain't no Frank Sinatra
But I'm the best of Soul
And if you'd like to know
What it's
wit a goon
Smother you like butter on my toast with apple juice
Music elevates the soul bullets levitate your shoes
Turn the tide like crimson
come by
Act tough
Ok then show me
Youll see signs
At the right time
Thats why you still below me
Ill touch down like a cyclone on Megatron
Imma eat you
I love it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Oh, my soul
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm
Well it's the Funk Docta Spock
Meth-Tical
Biggie, Biggie
Uhh, uhh, uhh, (yo c'mon Big) uhh
Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reaches
Well it's the Funk Docta Spock
Meth-Tical
Biggie, Biggie
Uhh, uhh, uhh, (yo c'mon Big) uhh
Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reaches
the black tux over there with Lucky
Bring my heater niggaz might try to slug me
Take me out in back of the club and buck me and touch me
I felt
Need a healing for my soul
So give me a healing for my soul
I need a healing for my soul
So give me a healing for my soul
Just for my soul
Ninety-nine pounds of soul
Twenty-five pounds of tenderness
She got in each and every touch
Twenty-five pounds of understanding my woman
'Cause I was
Ninety-nine pounds of soul
Twenty-five pounds of tenderness
She got in each and every touch
Twenty-five pounds of understanding my woman
Cause I was
playing with her feels
Hit her from the back pop that coochie like some pills aye
Slut I'm from the ville Duval county where I live
I came up by myself I
I get high
Lose my mind
Fly so high
Touch the sky
I get high
Lose my mind
Fly so high
Touch the sky
Tsuba patj'
Tsuba patj'
Utlwa m'nat
Cava 'le
MONEY OVER WOMEN
IN SOME 1'S THEY SWIMMING
BENJAMIN FRANK MY SIBLING
IMA BALL LIKE IM DRIBBLING
IMA MAKE A KILLING
THATS JUST HOW WE LIVING
WE GONA
though, so I gotta plug EZY on the phone
Broken to the code, wavin' by the souls Feel like I already been in a ghost
Phasin' through my road, huh, damn
that, I preach it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage,
And if you adamant about it you can stay by my side baby
You said that this love is do or die baby
You say that you wanna touch the sky baby
Try to pick my
yearned
By reciting my thoughts and Taking time to discern
Any thought that held me back
Is getting stomped on the curb
Far too daring to start losing my
Made back a quick fo' hundo like
I didn't even touch it
I ain't never been a fool
I ain't never been trusted
Chaos emeralds in my head and
My rubies stay
find a, bet you'll never find a better man.
Making my love
Like a shining star
Taking my love just a touch too far.
Peter met Frank
Formed
action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matos, used to call me
4's
Nice Coutures
My women going both ways
And they
Touch me, they be getting physical
I smoked a half an ounce today
I don't know how
I'm getting
pass me by
Stepping out in my forces and a white
I been rocking these shorts
I ain't rocking Levi's
Sometimes I can't even believe I
Came this far
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]
For all those in question my style been popping
Since twenty twos was packed in a G mami stocking
My name painted with
Living my best life like Lil Duval
But don't go too far
I got more hustle than a pool hall
I've been trying to fool y'all
With this laid back demeanor
But
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