Lyrics:
wit' me
Just promise you'll run away
What I'm tryin' to say...
[Chorus]
All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go
know the repertoire
Step in my car, let's start the menage-a-trois like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin', I
know the repertoire
Step in my car, let's start the menage-a-trois like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin', I
can [?? bend ??]
But then again what if this motha fucka jammed
Then I fall and will the lord know who I am?
Probably not because I'm livin' life by
some of these niggas are bitches too
And some of these niggas look just like you
So if you ever been bit by a snake
Take a minute to think if you can
me juego vago, dolo kilo)
What? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, wrist, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Uno, I killed it)
CELINE by my face, ain't seeing no evil
Do my own
the Greens
fuck that, I'm'a hustle, I can't see my Momma struggle
in these Harlem streets drama loves you.
Chorus - Some niggas may have, some niggas may not
demanded all kinda things
Corrupted buy the light, she could only see the green
Wanted kids so I can be there by any means
Let her tell it we were
Chicago
Discovered by du Sable
A Black Frenchman
That I had to mention
Extensions of a young man livin' on a low end
47th and Michigan, lackin'
head is right where it needs to
Be with this pen I write
Focus on the future so much and
Tryin' to get it right
That when I cut the lights I can't
Even
Written off and spit on by this really sick ass system
You can roll what I roll in the swirl from the smoke
Somebody take a vote, the devil is dope
a flame, throw up, but you know that I be flamin' shit
Best believe by yourself, you got your life or will we take it
I ain't got this gun for nothin', run
trying to cut carbs
Two negatives make a positive
Hope you pull through for me
Salad won't do for me
I need grease I need grease
Collard greens stickin'
be the best, but that's just what I do
I talk and notes fly in the air... They say I got the tunes
She look at me and see a diamond like it's a cartoon
Alright, let me see what I got so far man
We hеre baby my heart poundin'
Come on baby, it's go time
Part I: "AHHH HA" by Lil Durk
Zel finna slide
Follow Me! Yeah!
I know how this gonna end? Imma do some shit I'll regret
You're gonna force me have sex with a school girl who's unconscious
I'd be just
Mr. 2 Rings I made you feel some type of way
They don't do it like us
M.O.B boss up when it comes to the green
They don't do it like us
So fresh so
[Nas]
"What we need to be thinkin' about is the future!
We don't know what's in store tomorrow!
All we can do is just guess! We want the best for
now you in a cell tryin' to post bail by mornin'
CHORUS:
[Starang]:Now in the back of my mind, yo I really do hope
[Tek]:that motherfuckers out here
Snakes, so many fakes, you better mind out who you roll with
I love my people, yeah they know this
You can't trust nobody in Showbiz
Girls do anything
when we confused by the news reel
Don't know if the news real
Focused on the Green trynna come up with New Deals
While still tryin to heal
From filling
mescaline and mixed greens
My flow cleaner than the Sistine, pristine
You going green like Al Gore with 'em
I make algorithms that got Malcolm in 'em
God's
They know that they can't do more
So I thank God for my team
For them a round of applause
Niggas stay plotting on me
But this ain't a 2 x 4
Shit ain't
niggas come around
Runnin' from who I ain't standin' down
Run through the line like a runnin' back
Goin' through shit, but I'm tryin' my best
Hate it' when
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