Lyrics:
niggas running like a gender reveal
You a child in this world I can tell it
Baby boy cast lil homie
And guest who’s Melvin
I strong arm you for the bag now
it under the covers with you
You can kind of lie it beside you,
or wrap it around your waist,
or touch it on your legs, or whatever
That's your
and I make you real strong
I still think about you even though I know your gone
Big dreams, real things, you and me ( aye )
Wanna make up for the things
Catch a dream and let it
Take you by the hand
Follow your imagination
And you will discover wonderland
That place is nowhere to be found
But
the man with the plan
Follow me it’s ahh
You gotta, You gotta keep goin
You Gotta
Smoking turtle pie and it’s strong
I can’t tell the future but I know that
The touch of your hands, the sweetness of lips
Got sealed in my heart deed deep so deep like this
And there's no limit to my passion, my love
the low
The plug price doing the limbo
This shit here funky like toe jam
This an impala no broham
They say the feel me wit no hands
I guess I touch they
Haunted by a ghost that I can't touch
It follows me and pulls me to the dark
I think too much about the things that hurt
Spinning, dizzy, wishing for
that clap
Hands on your body, look like you need some help with that
But because you're on lockdown, all I can do is double tap (woah)
Ain't nothin'
beak
I am God, a child
Cut by his own hands
With a scythe of rib
From the great
Worm of our lands
(Worm country)
(Worm county)
This is
going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?
Lied to by my homie bitch, dog
What's goin' on?
Fuck the world and let 'em die slow
I'm blowin'
us, so
We're coming along just fine
You've got a long, long list
And I my long, long ladder
But I've got two strong fists
For such a foolish songstress
In the history of
A life takes a heart
When the power of love comes together
There aint nothing can tear us apart
At the touch of your hand I can
Uninvited feelings
They come without a warning and they stay too long
I don't wanna feel
If I run they will be just as strong
I've been a-waiting
incarcerated
I remember we thought she was pregnant one time
I stayed by her side and she wouldn't let me rhyme
It was love at first touch for me and this
and I've wanted,
Now I've got it,
And I hold my hand to touch the skyline,
I awake from sleeping,
This wide-eyed dreaming,
Was always there for me,
incarcerated
I remember we thought she was pregnant one time
I stayed by her side and she wouldn't let me rhyme
It was love at first touch for me and this
Do you trust me
Will you listen to my every word
The world is ugly
The sky is crimson where we're scavengers
She said touch me
I put my hands 'round
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