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and colder as days go bye (I)
You make me freeze over it's like
Give me your hand I wanna feel the frostbite
The frostbite

Cross my heart
Bite my soul
Drink

to
Drift away like a bottle 'cross the sea
How you thought it'd all be different
But it wasn't meant to be
You're getting older and you fear it now
Like

dolphins I be speaking modest when I say cross me be cautious if you see a women by my side she a goddess and when she give me head then she leave I be

make me go grab the bobcat 
Cause I’ll dig a hole so fuckin deep 
That yo ass ain’t neva comin back man
These are facts man don’t cross me
I’m Batman

want it
 
New age of marijuana

Liquor in pretty bottles the women really want ya

Acting a fool can really get the feds up on ya

Adult life we not kids

I’m a bastard son of the South
I lived there as a kid in Mississippi for a time
Ran around all day with a bluetick hound
Shooting BB guns at bottles

trouble
We dey for club with our chicks we just dey pop bottles
But if your guys dem put body dem go collect double
Double barrel for their head
(Kpos kpos

feel the weight

Creepy, crawley
You can call me
Coley P
I always dot the P
And cross my x's
I'm not from Texas
I'm from Arizona
Where it's hot as fuck

all the men by tryin' politics and race
And honestly, it's workin' awesome, so for you we'll do the same
Never teachin' you to love yourself, inject

it's time to get across
And speaking of a cross all of these so called christians
Throwing stones when they hold the very sins that they accost
They only

home by 12 o'clock
Plus I'm at the stu at 9 for 3 hours at the top
Fuck a bottle bitch I'm smoking on an ounce sack
If I block her she gne find a way

mad at you winning no not i
Ooouuuu
Cause we get to sliding this bitch like its cha cha i been winning this shit by a land slide
We drop this bitch in

Candlelit dinners
Catch a glimpse of what's inside
Moonlight shimmering
Over the starlit skies
And when I catch you stressing
Pour up the bottle

they testing my cool
I got 'em disgruntled dismantle they crew
I planted wire in the back of the room
Next to the janitor holding the broom
Right by

secrets only snails know
The wind blows, and I tell Jesus that was incredible (Poopity scoop)
I'm sitting drinking high pulp OJ out the bottle
I let out

back to bisquik action
That's quick wrist action
I'm talking bottles and caps in
Don't listen to captions
Unless you playing the captain
That's building

grinding on me like a skater(buss it down bae)
Them bitches know we got the juice
Bottles done came by the litter
Work it(work)
Work it(work)
Work it(work,

they finna go under the water and shit
Im twenty-one finna come slaughter ya daughter and shit
Good dope cross the boarder and shit
Rap n***** my sons, I

Yea I'm in the clouds
Smoking on that loud
Love my side bitch cause she don't say a sound
Smoking by the pound and I haven't slowed down
Matter fact

alone, any day now

16, beating out the chest
running 'cross the field dropping bottles on the deck
I left a note on your car that night
hoping you would

stuck, time froze
Waitin’ on you like solid gold
I know days fly by when your older
I could be over for a couple hours
Summer is scented like the purple

multiplying by the second
All the tree I'm burning got my writing all the best shit
And I got my section
Always represent this
Put you on the set list
And I

me
Gangrene growin' in open sores
Gin Blossoms running 'cross my nose
You can tell by my bloodshot eyes
I'm too dead for suicide
You're afraid to ask

the pot I'm a blaze now
I wanna bop, she wanna lay down

Blonde hair, blue eyes, dot the I's, cross the T's
She passed the test, got double D's
But man I'm