Lyrics:
down, I'll take another swing
It's the last chance, that I'll miss
Saving up for a rainy day As the sun went by and I slept
Passes me by, I don't
you make
Kaboom, let the drama unfold, blast, reload
$70 million out the back door, why'know
Me and tray deee hits deep, hear the *? 'plaud? *
down and listen
Tell me all about your problems and dreams
Hold you closer while i'm doing the same
Take you shopping, drip you out in Celine
that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out back
Bring this on
'cause right by the back door is my 'causein tone
And mr. blunt
Ready to give some nike reading
ever green.
I'm with you once more under the stars,
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
ever green.
I'm with you once more under the stars,
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
Walkin' by,
what?
Walkin' by,
what?
Walkin' by,
what?
Walkin' by my cage, doctors hearin me rage,
raging so bad, i want to break out the cage,
life (my life)
Dropping tier by tier something was pulling him down
Ahhh
Crashing down through every level all the people turn and look away
Somebody
me lose
My perfunctory view of all that is around
And of all that I do
So I knock on the door, take a step that is new
Never been here before
Is
fool me ones
Shame is on you
You fool me twice
Shit
I can't blame you
But fool me 3 times
No chance
I'm all strapped up
Let's do this dance
Fool me 3
the patter of rain
But the world still spins around the same way
Around and round, I
Feel I'm going down
I cannot catch me now
And there's no one around
to stuck in getting better
By the any sort of matter
Never loss seem to be ready
Just got used to leave me empty
Don't force all in the past
That ain't
Fast forward some days by
My mental is half the part, that it could be
These are the thoughts after dark and they're tryna kill me
And they're tryna kill
it's at the door
You say you love me, what you lying for
I seen it all, bxtch I been here before
You don't need me, you don't need me no more
You don't
hittin off, Like where this is going
This time i take her back to my own place
Call me prepared, my place looking straight
Start off by pouring us a little
'bout clicks penitentiary 10 by 4 in my cell bumpin
now I'm at the clubs toast to my thug niggas
[chorus x3]
in
Toquer toquer oh
Knocking ay your door
Hoping that you let me in
I will never let you down
Always be by your side
Ooooooooo
Toquer ohhhhhhb
price
Block gon' stay hype money what a nigga like
Been had my thug stripes please don't take me lite
Mama raised a hellrazor so you know I'm down
Is it me
Bringing out the heat
Is it me
Pulling 20 deep
Is it me
Bringing out the heat
Everything I touch make it
I blazed through the trails, like
on me while you ride it girl
You're looking to sexy for me to pass you by
I know that you wanna be here
Give me some that love potion
And drop it down in
myself
I look at the clock it's quarter to three
I better shut er down before the cops are called on me
But I'm so dope playing by myself
I'm so dope
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