Lyrics:
beard
And sage's demeanor
That give him the aura of a
Desert mystic nell was a legendary figure in
The Philadelphia hip-hop scene of the
Late
long does forgiveness take?
Forever
Dirt bikes and pizza
I die
No supervision
I die
Slingshots and lighters
I die
No masters for bastards
I die
Things
losers!"
I remember late for school every morning
Thirsty for that mickey d's
Not knowin the death of a
Mother matured him very quickly
So we go fast forward
Yes I'm on the phone you losers
I remember late for school every morning thirsty for that mickey d's
When I know when the death of a mother matured him
Gimme that love, gimme that love, gimme that love, show me no hate
Gimme that buzz, gimme that buzz, gimme that buzz, never to late
Gimme that, gimme
Money is power, if every second counts, don't waste my time, you subtract, when I add, girls
legs divide
Get it stripped like a model with a paint
Got empty bottles and models, my heart empty
Swear she hit the lotto the day she met me
I'm higher than a sky scrapper, I don't want her no more
Told
models
Save me, please
Is it too late
Save me, please, Save me, please, Is it too late
Please
models
Get yours here just click the clicky
Right underneath my left foot
Don't forget folks you can reach us by
Calling or visiting our website auto net
Whoa oh oh oh oh
But it ain't like what's on TV
Whoa oh oh oh oh
This is real life in the real world
We ain't talking to no models
We got real girls
like the lotto, the invincible three
Fuck sentimental, it's the great Sunn-Zi
Inspired by the late Gandhi, wire money
niggas wanna see us fall, that
But it ain't like what's on TV
This is real life in the real world
We ain't talkin' to no models, we got real girls
We get real low, we get real
at the will call
Tryna get a big body, no Rick Ross
Ion't know where it went wrong
Pullin' up late to the ceremony
Bad lil' mama with her hair long
Told her not
gotta show me sumn
Grimy niggas doing dirt like custodian
Making moves late at night nickoloadian
Sweep a nigga short series
U p s shipping packages, make
side)
Just ride with me
Want you by my side(by my side)
Just ride with me
It was late nights grippin' on your shirt
Left me in the mud in the dirt I was
you lovin'? Who you wanna be fuckin'?
Who said what? Why you trippin' girl, why's you fussin'?
Got this model slash actress, slash part-time waitress
you lovin'? Who you wanna be fuckin'?
Who said what? Why you trippin' girl, why's you fussin'?
Got this model slash actress, slash part-time waitress
a strange mist appeared
Strapped on the infrared gear too late
Because soon as it came, it disappeared
And when the smoke cleared, the package was gone
My
bring a friend
Work with it, go and twerk with it
Girl, Nelly said let Murph dirt hit it
Oooohhhh
Shawty crunk, on the floor wide open
Skeet so
they ways I pray we change before it's too late
I just wanna be better I spend a lot of time doing dirt
Evil in my heart not thinking bout who it hurt
I
Now they wanna come my way
Now they wanna come my way
Think the lil bitch too late
Now they wanna come my way
Couldn't even go on a date
Now they
(Terrible), terrible, terrible
Role model, little white pills, gold bottle
I'm a black Shang Tsung, soul swallow, I'm a throwback, I'm the old model
t-shirt tucked she like get fucked in the
So I gave it to her raw papi delli give it Nasty
Mackevalli in the front if I'm late to the whip I might be in
can't walk around without my blicky my gun
Niggas on the run I walk away on the run
Model in the face to my shoes I like to stunt
I'm number one in my
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