Lyrics:
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
with the taste
of a momentary lie
The fantasy twists
my veins are turning dry
but I want you by my side
I want you so
Your rare scent that nobody
know you heard it all before but let the story be told
Ain't nothin better then southern Cali weather
Spring to the summer to the middle of December
I'm getting darker by the day, how 'bout you?
Now won't same the topic, please?
Get me out of this house, get me something
I can't stand to be all
cds
Need to upgrade get the new MP3
Couple nudes couple bootleg dvds
Pretty soon we're getting sued by the CDC
They caught Gordo
Trying to leave with
ill
She stepped in the light, she was dynamite
Her eyes said, "I wanna be with you all night
I wanna rub you down, I wanna kiss, caress your soul
减少出行手要多洗
Stay in your house and keep your hands clean
以后少吃蝙蝠多吃米！
Eat less bats and more rice in the future!
冠状性病毒 (Coronavirus)
We all hate you
a change of weather (change of weather)
Said I'm sorry for everything that I ever done to you (oh, I'm sorry)
(The apologies of a thug)
Said I'm sorry
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
speak, and things ain't cool with Avril
But amongst all the bullshit, it's love though
You've gotta love London in the sun, bro, ya dun know
That's
with a pretty boy
She wanna marry me, girl are you really sure?
I be chasing money like I'm really poor
Poor me up a drink I need a little more
She say I
it's all good
All da DJ's that been showing love and support
Michael Watts it's still love weather you show it back or not
And tha original Swisha house
of the jags
but if I'm broke you gone find me with a gat in the mast
(H.A.W.K.)
down south we smoke hydro and sip syrup
down south it's boo boo guess and ice
Gyro, nigga, no Tzatziki
At your head, no Medusa-dusa
You know I be with gorillas, nigga ucka-ucka
Even when I'm by myself, I'm a noodle knocker
Sweater weather Holiday
Time to embrace family
Relax
And we’ll watch all the movies we can
Cause it’s Christmas time
And we can share it with them
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
Enough to cop a six buy the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
get it
When the earth needed love
They chose to neglect it
Our houses were flooded
And burnt to the ground too
All because you didn't sort your trash
of weather (change of weather)
Said I'm sorry for everything that I ever done to you (ohh, I'm sorry)
(The apologies of a thug)
Said I'm sorry for all
a couple Eddy's
If you deceitful and compete with us then you die nigga
In front of the people we come lethal when then it's bye niggas
Why niggas get
(not loud)Here I go drivin'by your house might as well throw some rocks at your window
(gets louder)Yeh... But you don't
to seem care, or maybe
twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool
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