Lyrics:
give this man a ride
Sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah
Girl, you gotta love your man
Girl, you gotta love your man
Take him by
a bottle of rose so let's try it
We'll pick up Hazy Davy and Killer Joe
And I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go
They're built like light
set up by my nigga
Destroyed by my nigga and almost killed by my niqqa
Want money I'm a dreamer, ey
Kill beat without the demons, ey
I'm a killer
is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas,
missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than Drake shows
I got this shit
a little sticky
That's why I am Little Nicky to these devils in rap
But, uh, they ain't thinking Drake get smart girl
Nah, they probably think I'll break
Stepping outside, ain't it real nice
Vision of sky, sun real high
Letting time pass, real slow
Watch as your eyes get low
Sun setting by, waving
should die right now ,, hehaaa residents are trying to tell them what the killer is naaaa !! The singers !! They disagree
#Chorus by Zothiemind: abortion,
place, let the priest and pastor by
Bandana covers my eye, I'm scopin through the room
I see killers and thieves, mob bosses and goons
And yet I feel
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
into someone's coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess
It's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Murder
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
hace tiempo
Y se me olvida que ya te perdí
Escucha las palabras
Yeah, drizzy Drake
Yo fui el llanto, él es tu sonrisa (turn the lights on)
Y lo
from that motherfuckin Calliope
Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers
Transformin wimpy ass niggas into killers
Taking over, worldwide, doin shows
give this man a ride
Sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah
Girl, you gotta love your man
Girl, you gotta love your man
Take him by
Smoking weed, true indeed
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Check it out
Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the middle
a reason To hide their devotion Desperate defiance such a complex rage inside us all This structured raw submission such a killer free to lose control
He flipped the table and grabbed the dealer by his tie
He looked behind him and said, "Now people, am I right?"
They nodded and they sighed (and they
Does that make me a killer?
I am the face of death standing right
Behind you yet you're oblivious
To my cold breath
On your neck, is it just too easy?
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[Boots]
Some confuse ass-breath for strong halitosis
It's been hundreds of years since the first diagnosis
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