Lyrics:
I’ma drop down when the sun go
Send the location, 5 minutes, baby, don’t go
‘Tamos en el centro del rondo
Pero controlando como Xavi con mi combo,
It is an early Monday morning.
The sun is becoming bright on the land.
No one is watching as he comes a walking.
Two bulky suitcases hang from his
sheisty motherfuckers comin' for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin' that nigga, bitch
It be
to roll up
Took a minute cause they hated
Then they finally show love
Took a minute cause they hated
Then they finally show love
They use to hate
Two minutes weren't enough to express my love
Minutes weren't enough to express my love
Two minutes weren't enough to express my love
Minutes weren't
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
name again, Clayton
About a minute or two till death, 43 later, last breath.
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole
Dear God I know you got things to do
But can I talk to you, for a minute or two
I'm tired of seeing my homies dying
Bullet shells, paramedics,
[Hidden track]
Hate when they call me superstar
Do I look like a superstar?
Yet unreachable and very far
Ever noticed I'm right here wit ya'll?
I
Check this switch out baby (Ooooh)
Let me talk to you for a minute (Ooooh)
(Change beat to "Can We" by SWV)
Can we get kinky tonight
I got so many
Nanana ah, cold days in my bedroom, we stop and the time moves. One hour's a minute. Good times, admit it. Two ways, of bad roads, we call that the last
haze route
Trying to be a good influence on the youth
So I push shit down, hide the real truth
Hate to lie, hate to be honest too
Honestly leaving bed
Cash pockets fats
Flooded all my avenues my baby stack
Run run it back
If he pull out Draco I'll pull out the Mac
State my wishes by the minute
Sixty over sixty with no brakes, there ain't no stopping me now
A million thoughts a minute, any minute I'm gonna drown
Two million people in this
minute I'm gonna drown
Two million people in this city, yet it's a desolate town
Weird stares, blank space, wears a dead face with a frown
So sick
play two sides
Balanced
Baby that's fucked up
Damaged
You ain't really give a fuck
Oh well
Imma keep running up
Hate mail
Lemme just take it strides
You
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
One minute they hate me then rate me
[Verse 2: Tatzstar 2 Shiny]
I see nothings changed
My city would rather hate me
Then see a young star in a range!
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
hate you, let's do a take two
Ugh, if we reset, what does that mean then?
Ugh, not again, yeah
I blow my brain to pieces
Blood is on the wall
You miss
WhyBmiti
How’s the weather outside, I don’t know
Haven’t been there in a minute, my eyes been closed (yeah, my eyes been closed)
I been living
Hate Letter
By Lincoln van Rensburg
(Chorus)
Gave you my love
now I be faded off my drugs
Its over and done
Dark in my head I ain't got no one
Love
(Yeah, boy)
Gettin' faded to feel alive, yeah
Niggas hate, never in my face
I've been famous a minute now, yeah
Tryna maintain, I'ma need my drank
haven’t been talking for a minute now
I’ve been wanting for your love for a minute now
Pick you up by 1 or 2?
Just want you to get comfortable
Put you in
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