Lyrics:
can not be mine all mine no
Need you by my side (need you by my side)
Know we had a time last night (time last night)
You blow my mind like
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they
the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
All my life
I couldn't fit in like a bad
'bout me
And I'll tell you why
She couldn't even hold her head up when y'all walked by
Well
Don't go hatin' on me
It's just a game
You want her, you
realized that would never be mine
So why'd you mention it
Because I didn't know that time
Second time at The Cutouts
Always said that's the one
This time I
to my already mad rush
Just 'cause it's 'tis the season
The perfect gift for me would be
Completions and connections left from last year
Ski shop
had to let it be known (I'm a dog)
She like my scent and I ain't wearing cologne
Pussy too good, I couldn't leave her alone (Too good. Goddamn)
She
Parker
but anyway, half of y'all couldn't see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The lyrical night stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
I guess we couldn't chalk that up to just a bad night
But life goes on, that's how it goes, you know that's right
I'm thankin' God my last flight
who stay sober but be smoking shit for real
Lotta nights was on that sofa tryna keep my stomach filled
You ain't ever lose ya bro because a hoe gave up
don't want to be here cause my room is fucking nasty
I don't know why cause I cleaned it last week
Wish that you were here to pick me up cause I'm
like a hazmat
When I lay it down
Get money like it's Aflac
4 lit like B.o.B
Talkin my shit like i'm T.I.P
What that mean i'm a king of oneself
Let that
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Ladies' Night
Oh, what a night
Girls, y'all got one (what?)
A night that's special everywhere
From New York to Hollywood
It's Ladies' Night and,
kids up politely
I didn't have to ask her to nicely
Now that's a check mark no nike
I be breaking that bitch on a nightly
I can see why these Nigga don't
close, then the lashes froze till sometimes we couldn't see;
It wasn't much fun, but the only one to whimper was Sam McGee.
And that very night, as we
and then Tommy and at last was Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I had to be my mama's little man
But it seemed that as daddy's back grew weak
My
Asics, (coke test) I ace it
I been rich, since 20, bitch
Gun right by the cash (what's that?) the money clip
This Gucci kicker got your girl in nuddy
"What'd you do last night?"
"We did umm, two whole cars
It was me, these, and Main Three right?
And on the first car in small letters it said
never go far
Seen him last week, he was my chauffeur
I was like told y'all
Mommy was a booster, daddy was a shooter
So they couldn't blame me when I
Could I get your name again?
Some situation that we're in
Woke up by each other's side
It got a little crazy last night
Last thing I remember
I
and last general of this m.f.c. shit, sean p.
Doc holiday, the underboss
And I am the commander in chief of all operations, william h.
For life, y'all, word
lasts only a moment, But his favor lasts a lifetime! Weeping may last through the night, But joy comes with the morning.
Psalms 30:5 NLT
Let me tell you
Paint some pictures of the day bout to start exploring
Wonder where I'll be if history repeats its horrors
Uncle Sam and Hitler proven that we bound
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