Lyrics:
Me and you na together under any weather
i swear i go dey by your side
me and you na together under any weather
i swear i go stay by your side
Me
Trippy trippy trippy you know I’m
Smoking on that strong
Drippy drippy drippy you know im Branded by Vlone
Bitch gone n Get Up Get Up Get Up Get Up Get Up
(Damazin Beats)
That's what bag you in, man? Woo
Huh, yeah, ayy dumb ass nigga, huh
Don't get shot in your shit
Drunk ass nigga, huh
Ayy huh
Yeah,
the Sprite, turn it filthy
Big chain, big Rollie, I'm so filthy
All the opps look like bums
But they ain't filthy
Yo, you niggas know-
This is the life we
railroad bum, it's time to go
Time to go, time to go
Come on you weary railroad bum get up and roll
Rattlin' back to where your soul is free
Somewhere in
some doll
When a bum buys wine
Like a bum can't afford
It's a cinch that the bum
Is under the thumb
Of some little broad
When you meet a mug
some doll
When a bum buys wine
Like a bum can't afford
It's a cinch that the bum
Is under the thumb
Of some little broad
When you meet a mug
of girls wey dem bum bum large
Billion dolls in my bank
Can't you see that we living large
A lot girls na me yard
Dey kind of girls with the perfect curves
My love, my love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love, my love
It ain't no love in these streets, you a real MVPP
I was chilling on the beach,
the s***
And you know bum bum bum
I just really do me
And got a drum dum
Dummy n**** You know me
And I really does it well
And you already know
Young n*****
He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun,
away
I'm left to deal with the shame
Now everybody knows that I'm
Just a bum without you by my side
Welcome to the show
Everybody knows
Everyone
pop
can you really meet mom n pops
in the coup we drop the top
by the time you caught my eye
you was mine i ain't gotta lie
yeah i get you drippy like
He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun,
rocking fake chains you bums
Just stack up your bread and just go
My nigga vellsterr gonna pull up and blow
We getting so rich that we changing the dro
That
a nigga can not get with that
Then you don't need to hit him back, no
Bum bitches wait til later
Independent bitches get it right now
Bum bitches wait til
Daddle-at-dat-dat-dumb, I couldn't aspire
To anything higher
Than, filled with desire
To make you my own
Bup-bum, butle-doodle-dumb-bum!
I wanna be loved by you
Fall
In love, with you
I never, love someone
Now I really hate the sight of you
Make Love, then break up
All we do is go back and Forth
By the way
words in a smile to everyone you meet all along
Can multiply with each passin' by and we all sing a happy song
Well it's a sad ol' world that we're
some doll
When a bum buys wine
Like a bum can't afford
It's a cinch that the bum
Is under the thumb
Of some little broad
When you meet a mug
Said it hit different
Cumming consistent
Tongue when we kissing
Thumb in ya bum, going dumb, going ignant
Getting lit lit
Working out: Fitbit
Work
bebe this your
This your, bebe bebe this your, bebe bebe this your
Pretty little thing wey graduate from UI
I'm not trying pass you by
I just want
of these non talented ass niggas coming after me
Can't do it by yourself so you gotta call the Calvary
Pick mes and lame hoes that must be who you wanna be
I'm addicted to stress, that's the way that I get things done,
If I'm not under pressure then I sleep too long,
And I hang around like a bum,
I
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