Lyrics:
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
play me again
Yea
Control by a chip I'm talking about lace
Ey
Stand on your feet and dance away
Don't wanna dance get out
Move out the way
Don't break
play me again
Yea
Control by a chip I'm talking about lace
Ey
Stand on your feet and dance away
Don't wanna dance get out
Move out the way
Don't break
to get carried
Carried away she gon drip by the wave
Chanel double C she don't see what I made
I'm on the phone talking them stacks
Brr, now we talking
design
They took away the chiefs
And the streets lost their minds
City of the year, city of the year
That's where I'm from
City of the year, city
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
canary, stone lemon cakes
Show me attention when I'm in your city
I'm so used to fuckin' on all of your bitches
They wanna fuck us and they know that we
Riding through the city, right
Blinded by the city lights
Bad bitch on my left and right
Bad bitch on my left and right
I'm the best, there's no
At times when life was only dishing out rope.
She was there by my side always giving me hope.
I kept listening close until i was ready for the city of gold
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should
Somewhere far away there is nothing there, nothing there
Everything stays in day when I left our nest, is it fair?
I know, that you never have
you love me
(You) You don't want things to get ugly
I took a turn for the worst, but I'm back now
The city heavy
Carried it and threw my back out
My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,
My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah
Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day
So gullible just
pummel them
Carried away by the Spirit to a wilderness
I saw a harlot clothed in purple and scarlet
Riding a beast
Seven heads and ten horns: Babylon
She
of them too
Were ushered in by Old Doc Brown
When we made our first debut
Tho' he needed his dimes and there were times
That he'd receive a fee
He'd
a step gotta get away
Back on this shit and I'm wide awake
Pitch black the shit that I go through, wait
Bitch I'm a dragon to the soul
Fly by with
knocking on the crack
I'm sitting here thinking why she's doing that
West Side is the town you will see me
Run through the city with the gold weed
Stop by
away
In a world of celebration and war
In a world where I can dance with her
I'm carried by your harmony
Your figure dances with the fire
Now I can get
to get passes to niggas who be acting up
Cause it's a mental game, I learned that when I got my first initial chain
I didn't fake it, it was gold plated,
Tryna get that light to glow
In my soul I feel it burnin’
That’s fosho
Never gonna settle
Even when I see that Grammy gold
That grammy gold that grammy
nigga flex. Don't get carried away. Tow trucks
All the latest, I got it. And them tags I'm poppin' (Man I be gettin' it)
O-Town to ATL, bitch. You never
the skies
When the storms pour
We combine like waves
And sand to form shores
Til the last time I exhale I'm all yours, girl
She got me carried away
She got
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