Lyrics:
all men soul Next thing I know I'm whisperin' sweet nothin's Lyin' in bed with my Black Rose I'm makin' love to my Black..
My Black Rose, he don't own
Uh, I got jewels, plus wheels
Pullin' up in your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feelin' around for them pills
Bitch
place
Next thing you know
They'll be rockin' out in space
Come on down let's rock this place
Come on down and
Sock it to me
We got the whole
wasted
Just feelin' nice
You continued to drink
When you know you should stop
The next thing you know
You're behind is caught
Your body gets numb
So
wasted
Just feelin' nice
You continued to drink
When you know you should stop
The next thing you know
You're behind is caught
Your body gets numb
So
treatment too
From Jimmy, Frankie, and the rest of the crew
Lifted up my car, and then they looked underneath
While i was peeking through the window, just
So you've come back for Jennifer
You know, she hides her face behind a veil
I'm warning you Frankie, leave on the next train
Your Jennifer she
So you've come back for Jennifer
You know, she hides her face behind a veil
I'm warning you Frankie, leave on the next train
Your Jennifer she
This is my last lifetime
Fighting for my rights shouldn't be a crime
I want to be in the cosmos already
People take pics with guns not even holding
Brizzle
Shouts out to Domyon, shouts out to Frankie Ocean
Shouts out to Syd the Dude, shouts out to L-Boy Awk
Big eared bandit is tossing all his
without all the things
That you cling to
Clout, amounts, guns, yo neck, crepz, tech
Instead of that
Cloud, a mouse, the sun, your next, next, next, next
Sorry
I'm not around so don't call me
I'm at the cosmos, call me Frankie
Red light, prepare for crash landing
Here I go
Sorry
I'm not around so
cheated on you
Man, he sounds like such a prick
I could use another whiskey
And your Cosmo's gettin' low
While we're trying to figure out
The next
and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shit
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, "Tell em!", Frankie baby
Ain't no
and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shit
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, "Tell em!", Frankie baby
Ain't no
and keep firin'
Keep extra clips for extra shit
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, (Tell em!) Frankie baby
Ain't no
So you've come back for Jennifer
You know, she hides her face behind a veil
I'm warning you Frankie, leave on the next train
Your Jennifer she just
‘round the town with me
Tell me baby any place and we gon’ go
We makin’ love by the sunset
The night ain’t over baby go and tell me what’s next
I just
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
LL, uh, Teairra Mari
You seem like the type that wanna do a couple things
When I look in your eyes I can tell you ready to swing
Slow down
and Via Ruche, just for fun that is
I have played with Xenon and beyond
I have a town house and a chalet next to the Earl
You know, Earl the Pearl
Cosmo
Whoa
Run through my mind like a stream, yea
Lil' baby you all that I see, yea
Lil' baby you all that I need, yea
I'd give you my all and I
White
in tank-light totes, tote iron
Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shit
Who's next to flip, on that cat with
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
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