Lyrics:
chasing paper
Fighting with my failures man ah undertaker
Never going broke again I'm a winner
They try to fuck me up, tell em I don't come for free
Put
I love the way she entertain
Me while am rolling up
Love it when she ride me like a lorry
I Told her keep it up , keep it slowly
Then she fell in
a hot vacation
Free (woah)
I'm free (woah)
(SLAYN)
Maybe there once was a time when I'd believe you baby
You got me tripping yeah losing my shit
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet storm
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet storm
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet storm
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women.
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet storm
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women.
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet
Celibate sitting
Pretty girls digging
Prettier women
Magically bored
On a quiet street corner
Free frustration
In our minds and our toes
Quiet storm
je sais
Free my niggas, I miss my niggas, I need 'em free
I'm in CDG, I might put this shit on a DVD, yeah
I had a cougar, she was thirty-two
And i move like im a lorry get out the way man (Get out the way)
This is not your avarage story coz Im the wave man (Im the wave)
Bring it on ain't no
And i move like im a lorry get out the way man (Get out the way)
This is not your avarage story coz Im the wave man (Im the wave)
Bring it on ain't no
leave the yard with a waddle
Lorry in tunnel, blow smoke like a funnel
Me and this sweet one doing up guzzle puzzle
Fast food flowwer holla on the blower
Would you run with me? Your love sets me free
Like a perfect symphony!
Not long ago we were two kids in this unwritten story
Time goes by but don't
with the loneliness
It's got down in my bones I guess
It's just another phase of being free
And I've been learning how to lose a thing
I never laid
Ey, ey
Watch ya dread
Hey hey
Kingston, be wise
Kingston, free up your mind
Kingston, just be wise
Kingston, free up the I, yeah
When
of heaven burns me out
Dust in the breeze, free as disease
Do as you please, still in the trees
Molly G, you little naughty
Free in the dream of you and me
distilled it
Thinking you critic but roll in a civic
The lorry on limit (Delorean limit?)
No time for the gimmicks addicted
Admit it so what? Have a rough
Guess who’s back
Guess who’s back with it
Two years more
Na a cancel
The dumosor cool pass that acidic
Lie wey dey bring you free dams innit
Guess who’s back
guess who’s back with it
Two years more
Na a cancel
The dumosor cool pass that acidic
Iie wey dey bring you free dams innit
ain't gotta worry about a thing
It's alright
It's okay
You ain't gotta worry about a thing
No dey dull body
No dey worry worry
Free free your mind
can go wherever I please
Jump into the open ocean with me
Where I'm both alive and I'm feeling free
This is the calm before the storm, I know just
hit like say na lorry
(Bridge)
Ima be great cah my Nans in the den
Seen hardlife that’s way before 10
Cool but I was a menace in ends
Like Dennis
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