Lyrics:
burrows through your brain
But you are the beast that calls me by my name
You send your children to war
To serve bastards and whores
So now you know
burrows through your brain
But you are the beast that calls me by my name
You send your children to war
To serve bastards and whores
So now you know
burrows through your brain
But you are the beast that calls me by my name
You send your children to war
To serve bastards and whores
So now you know
you hating, I'm filling my pockets?
Everything I wear, yeah, is so rare
Blinded by my diamonds, yeah
Wrists on glare
Most of ya be fake, so why
wanna pick you up at 8, babe
Just send me ya Lo
Finally got who I want
Who I want, baby
I can't let her go
I'm so happy I got you don't wanna be without
I wake up cold in the middle of the night
I roll over to your side of the bed
But you're not there
Is you a freak
Baby lets see
You send me the text
life through a birds eye
Words lie, but actions never do
So send for me, I'll send a letter bomb to you
Deciphered from sacred texts so pay respect
nigga ain't no replacements
Off da books u can tell by the fragrance
Hittin liqs young niggas was taking
Stayed humble young nigga was patient
Blowing gas
Tryna run this money up with only me and you and my niggas
Been tryna level up, but day by day this shit gettin' realer
Just lost my brothers
nigga
Rookie of the year (year), cookies in the rear (rear)
I got some bad bitches that'll get it there
If you don't wanna get it we gon' send 'em
skipped by
And pulled stars around me
Became my world
A universe where
My heart beats properly
But to be real it's late
I can give you peace by piece Until
my baby by and by.
I'll be gloomy
But send that rainbow to me
Then my shadows will fly.
Though you'll be gone fo a while
I know that I'll be
wasn't there, love
What's the Venmo, send me all the cash, love
What you know about it, what you know
What you know about thumbin' through it all by
life, my love, my drive, it came from
Pain
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames
on me they pull up broad day
Baby-K I gotchu, if i fall down I'ma get up
I still send that money I can't call or send no letters, aye
Uh
You can't run
might send that boy to hell
Smoking on some shit that you can't get inside my 'rari
With a Barbie, yeah he young, and he rich and retarded
Sitting
and wherever this may lead
Won't you send some angels down to Kensington to come and get me
Walk across the alleyway, try and pull myself together
Bum
When my lady passes me by
I lose the love I thought I had in mind
Send no flowers or words of regret
Cause I'm not the loving kind
Day by day I
When I'm getting high
If you aint fam then
Don't you call me
I'm just getting by
And its okay if
You don't check on me
When I'm getting high
If you
Uhh
Change is gon come
I know it's gon come, and I'm ready
Issokay
You're not a person to me
You are a blessing to me, cause of you
I had Foes
the pool
He doesn't have many friends
As they are
Face down and bloated snap a shot with the lens
If you marry me
Would you bury me?
Would you carry
Looking for gold dablooms all my Thoughts they consume might just Send me to my doom
It's stuck to me like glue
Now I'm stuck up in this zoo
I been feeling
[E-40]
You got the beat turned up in my ear a little mo'?
(Aight) Let's go
Uhh, a little more volume pimp YEAH, okay
Just tell me when... yeah
help me get off these bricks
Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like, "Get the fuck off me bitch"
If she front, bruise her in the ribs
But you hugged
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