Lyrics:
The moonshine in her eyes
Telling me she wanna freak, yeah
She want a brand new life
And someone right by her side
I told her, baby, that ain't me
No
Don't want
ain't no fighting
Smokin' up a storm and it struck me just like lightning
My blunt hit no kick
FTP my fit
You can't dress like this
You can't get my drip
Last night, you took me by surprise
Feeling those butterflies
More than I thought I would
Baby, it's oh so bitter sweet
My kinda remedy
You really
gave him around two
This family business
Brotherhood, sound like motherhood
We up the biscuits
By my brother in law
We had to click it
Punching every
the picture
I'm in my torture chamber
Surrounded by wicked spitters
I see these other actors rapping
But they not committed you're fake admit it
When they say
see’s inaction seduced by distraction
And that shit ain’t me
So if it ain’t you, throw
Your hands in the air
Middle finger to the powers that
Be tryna
too,
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play.
The winner takes it all,
The loser standing small beside the victory, that's her destiny.
I was in
too
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play
The winner takes it all
The loser standing small beside the victory, that's her destiny
I was in
too,
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play.
The winner takes it all,
The loser standing small beside the victory, that's her destiny.
I was in
too,
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play.
The winner takes it all,
The loser standing small beside the victory, that's her destiny.
I was in
too,
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play.
The winner takes it all,
The loser standing small beside the victory, that's her destiny.
I was in
my
I get my
I get my
I get you right about now
Don't quit right now
Don't quit right now
Don't quit me right about now
In the middle
might get lost in all this land
We'll hold our own just by holding our hands
When the river bends we can change our plan
got my stacks look like ihop
You don't want no beef I get you situated
The glock 19 leave a nigga liquidated
They call me 3 four love
I'm not the 1
I like that shit. Boi you crazy for this one, shoutout to my nigga Stunt
This shits all right. Right?
Everything is all right right right right right
3, 4)
Let's buy some chicken fingers
I don't want no frickin wieners
Anybody want some quinoa
Get out, by we'll see ya
I lost my chicken finger
We
and minuses that each take their toll
It's not rational to feel in this fashion
But the irrational is fuelled by my passion
Don't be bitter, just get better
So
tomorrow. cll this culture vulture chitter chatter, yeah you know I never borrow. No matter my background, I'll smack these vox on tracks like a slab of meat
down
Be around
Could you hold me down yeah
Be around ok let's do it like this this the demo
I had a dream about last night
I'm really missing my past
Ricks
Hey, let's get it let's go
If you come in the spot bitch close the door
He say he that nigga but ain't got no hoes
She said we 4lifers I had to let
to the bridge now!
Ah!
Something about you in full bloom gets me heavy
Tell by the look in my eyes
This, this is new, I sink in my blue heaven
Having the time
Peace and quiet
I can hear birds humming
She put dat ass on me
In the hills so lovely
Mami let’s get it poppin
Start the touching
She can’t stop it
money to be my opp, stupid Why he ridin' around with taurus? Go buy a Glock
I'm from D Street, it's regular, toat da chop Nigga ugly in the field, you
when my thoughts locked in a cell
And when it go down, it get intense
The way she go down, like she is from France
But she is exotic, the art of her
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