Lyrics:
really, if they hadn't a cord of line between
them. I mean, if the birds were walking and dragging--
CROWD: Get on with it!
NARRATOR: Oh, anyway,
mean I get in-between (I get in-between)
I got that bag on me on me
But my youngins will slide on a nigga for free (FOR FREE!)
I got a glick wit’ a 30
mean, like, Soul, assist him
Get him help, I'm sendin' this nigga out the Solar System
I mean it's simple, Aretha Franklin, you a soul sister
(That's
Doublin' dribbles
The shit's crazy... and that's on gang, bitch
(Uh)
Every time these niggas try to play us
It prolly count as a stream
(Count as a stream,
it's hate
You know what I mean
There ain't no between
Paint me a picture but don't cause a scene
I'ma out of pockets I swear it's the genes
No switching
mean, like, Soul, assist him
Get him help, I'm sendin' this nigga out the Solar System
I mean it's simple, Aretha Franklin, you a soul sister
(That's
time for me time
In the mean time
I hope you can see me how I'm seeing me
Don't judge me, it's judgy
I know you don't need it but I know you want my
system, why don't we try to assist them
Do you think they're gonna stop because they spent some time in prison like
Hopefully it might get a lot more
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
cash in the fountain
See this dream dance between my ear canal
Lives inside my heart like a future child
possess the wisdom in between my smile
don't seem to mean much;
Of anyone we've used more that most.
Feelings from the heart that have been distorted and mocked,
Thrown around in
Every time that I take a shot
I swear I never miss
I love it, I’m winnin', I’m feenin the game
Ain’t got no assists
I’m on a whole different level
I need
If you're hot, shoot ya shot
With your assist it's a perfect co-op
We be straight up, 12 o'clock
They can't fade us, if great is all we got
If you're
Yeah
That means forever
That means forever
That means forever
That means forever
Yeah, walk up in this bitch like, "Sak pase?" (Yeah)
She
On these pussy ass niggas,
Like a gravity assist,
That means I swing these niggas my way. We go fist to fist.
And I swing these bitches my way. I put them
mean it was always bliss
There were days where I felt trapped in a ditch
With a lack of assist from my own girl
And I felt as if she was still trapped in
and spoke to ocean blues
They whisper secrets
A cyst on my bliss so I stutter lisps when I talk of dreams
But the system assist your suicide
Soul search
It
who been the waviest
Shooting every shot without no aim assist
Allergic to these rappers
Blow my nose in Prada handkerchiefs
I let them have the sauce
Once upon a time not long ago
When people wore Adidas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice stood
And people was behaving like
And the distance that's between
Those two words, anymore
I don't think so anymore
What you say, what you mean
I don't think so anymore
Anymore, time between
a track in the mean, time
Damn time passing til I'm packing to leave
Damn time, damn time's just a bastard to beat
Yeah Yeah Nigga
Whachu mean? diamonds dancing Billie Jean
I'm on the scene get that shit by any means
Romancing with the guap don't you come between us
Make
me to go
What do you mean?
Oh, what do you mean?
Said you're running out of time, what do you mean?
Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean?
Better make up
me to go
What do you mean?
Oh, what do you mean?
Said you're running out of time, what do you mean?
Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean?
Better make up
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