Lyrics:
I was tired of it
You told me I was everything
I sit in between those moments
In my memories
We were infinite loop, smoking cheap cigars
With half
kisses in a Chevrolet bed
All over my heart over my head
You were my half pack hider, I was your glove box lighter
If I tell you I knew what I was
half a mil', gloves on
Fully dressed bitches watchin' them, with they snubs on
While I'm in the kitchen pretendin' to be Raekwon
Watchin' Rachael Ray
One, two, three, four
When I hand my love in I'll be done
A handed glove hides the door
Half a chance
Half a chance
We still have a chance
One, two, three, four
When I hand my love in I'll be done
A handed glove hides the door
Half a chance
Half a chance
We still have a chance
the fire
Yeahaaah, Aaahhaaah
He ain't never think it be his last day
Saw him in the body bag zipped up half way
Black glove and the ski mask
Heard he had
nigga people
Selling drugs to Flatbush, call my nigga Cecil
Snub with the black gloves, on half-moon Greek do
Killed him in the Bahamas, his wife ran,
Went to the mall and found a ring that could fit like a glove
Half of my soul taken when you go
Only a fool would fall in love like the movies
But what
Hope to live, or wait to die
Why don't you like
Chervil gloves and half cocked eyes
Bring nature to their deviled lives
Winsome missus wantoning
to standing
Tall in my laces Adidas
From unlucky to fuckin' up, now sucka
Buckle up i'm sick motherfucka
Plague wouldn't touch me with rubber gloves
I wanna know
What you're thinking
Wanna get to the bottom of you
It's your face in the cold
It's your hand through a glove
It's the half moon
It's
fifty
She used to come through with half-off Fendi
New gloves, old glizzy
You never put a hand on a bird (ah)
When I say I'm the flyest, I'm a man
reason, my thot Belizean
We blow pot in a drop
Top breezin , Playin steven
We never even
I'm way above the yay with gloves
I sold half weight and the other
“Some Other Time”
It’s no disguise
One look in your eyes
I am not alone
A satellite
Well begun
Was half the way done
With velvet gloves from
always be the fool to your crown
We'll nail em to the counter three ways from sunday
They'll find themselves in a pressing crave, half seas over hand
you put me through I guess its done
Tryna ride round half a million in the glove
Ion wanna talk baby, ion wanna say shit
Ion want no part of your dumb
with my life bro
Indecisive, half on or off like the glove on Michael
I'm in hiding, but keep inviting me to the function
I wanna be a part of it
But
be
Do sumthin when u see me
In the hood where them bullets fly
Nd them grams move
Glove walking with a half a moon
Fuck a dance move
1200 on my
Mask and gloves (Check it)
Mask and gloves (Yo, yo)
Mask and gloves, pass the drugs
The hustle don't stop, niggas ask them thugs
Cash in clubs, that
of the river
Hockey games are going
And the cold wind is blowing away
Underneath the pads
And the leather skates
Tempers rise on a rash of hate
Half
me
No glove go in go hard skeet skeet
We going half on, half on, half on a baby
Ooh wee we goin' half, neighbours know it's goin down down down down
team, double up
Hit you in the sweet spot
And make you wish you'd coughed up
The gloves are off
The gloves are off
It's me you've messing round
Black mask, black gloves and a black gun
Money coming in you know I gotta get a bag
Trappin ain’t dead so why
You niggas getting mad?
No handouts, chances
you're 5 foot 2
Okay, 5 one and a half
And everybody else in the whole gym class
If 5 foot 3 and even taller, it hurts
Truth is I hadn't thought about
.jpg/300px-Half_Man_Half_Biscuit_(22017516678).jpg "Half Man Half Biscuit")
Discuss these half glove Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In