Lyrics:
here and take your shit off
Get on this train and don't you stop don't get off
Of this, until
You fucking cum hard for me
You call out to your God
nother lie
Nice guys come last like I'm verified
Don't be a good guy
Or she won't comply
Have to be OT have to be sky high
Ay you know she loves
American
Accents by accident b
Batter babbling battlers with a
Bag of batteries
Ban these bias blaggers because
They're badly backwards b
Batty bible bashers
twisted
I need the best assistance
So when I call falling
You'll be the first one to listen
She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me
She just want a man
to slangin pillars
And most niggaz they'll bust under pressure
Don't matter how much money you got, police'll still sweat ya
When you black and rich and you
to take the time
to grind. If so why don't you leave with me today let's play
this game I call it touch a secret place let's play
See first I just grab ya
shoot videos and edit you would think I'm Cole Bennett
They aren't getting no bread call them Rodriguez their rye low
I've been running up whole wheat for
the fuck did you mean like
You don't know why I mentioned your name, fam?
Like North London, fam
You got the call from God to do something deeper, bro
"Look, I'll call you in the morning
Or my service will explain"
And another hundred people just got off of the train
I didn't come right to New York
Young nigga
Get ya racks up
You fall down
Get back up
Let me know you ain't playing
They going have to call
Back up
I'm by myself wit it
But
You are now witnessing greatness in its final form
An everyday guide to a higher plane of understanding.
Open your mind and enjoy the ride.
We have
things (I did)
All you got to do is you just got to sing (Yeah)
Don't even have to bring other people, no, not the bring (No)
Making the kick into a Vine
ain't talking Danny Phantom (I'm not)
Been gone so long
I might say fuck it for the camera (For the camera, camera, camera)
I'm by my lonesome
So you know
off
I'mma Usher you to your car, You don't have to call
Close your eyes and make a wish
Give a kiss to my Dragon Balls
Kiss my ass goodbye
Cause that's
bitch I said it
And I only speak the truth, you know we don't do no edits
Got a voice note from 3abood, like I sent the beat go check it
It got more kicks
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
I don't know, you debate
But I'll tell you what it really made me think though
It really made me think deep
If Shake kept escaping prison
Then
to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm (somebody ring the alarm)
The club is jumpin' now, so get up
I got to have you, baby, uh, I
I left
Girl I'm like a tool grab me and use me
Where do you want me by the fireplace or the jacuzzi
I never slipped yo I got my grip like a handle
No I try it's harder than it sounds
But I don't hide inside the cloud I found
Advice it's something you may not need
It can be nice occasionally
upsets me
To see you leave, evidently it's killing inside
Though I'm dying, it's fine, don't bother, goodbye
The torture is nice, believe me this knife
did you expect-pect?
Now a-days, even the babies got guns
Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun
Misplace the bottle, might catch a bad one
Have
workin on our very own song
This go out to ma day 1 cuz ma nigga ain't never do me wrong
So by the time we done
You gon see what we have been on
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