Lyrics:
I'm crying out for help
Yet you don't even care
Don't even care
If I can breathe any air
But when life's not going right
You gotta take it by the hand
floating in air
My love tipping down, to you on the ground
Oh my loves, this much I can tell, step out of yourselves
The way of the world is not as it seems
I fail when I studied all night?
Got rat bitches in the air, I'm putting muddy on ice
I'm finna pin 'em to the bed, they trading blows like a fight
He
hitman I want you dead ya crew dead
If I go in my bag like you did blllllllat!
I'll air this bitch out and
That's on my two kids
Truth is, this not gon' go
Toby!
Where are you, love?
Toby!
Where are you, lad?
Nothing's gonna harm you
Toby!
Not while I'm around
Toby!
Where are you hiding?
say I say (I mean it)
You can’t tell me nothing I’m made I’m made (Made)
Yeah, I barely made it by now I'm making it (Got it)
When I finally get a dime
I wanna stay with you
I wanna see you all the time
For all the night, all the night Show me all of you, baby I'm screaming out loud
Out loud, out
My pockets on swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here I
all
I find out there's no one, no one on playground
So if you fall rise again, don't stay down
Don't you think I'm joking
Knock on the door we open
If
flip through the air, bee
Fluorescent types, all you pubescent types
Feel the burn of my biro strike
I'm dynamite, with a Midas eye
And a hybrid vibe
tech rock it
Don't need designer stop it
Why go grind not stack and spend all your profit some man out ere just lost it
Ain't got the time to chat no
naked, love your baking by the way
Fairy cakes fresh out the oven lots of loving yeah thats my kind of day
Hold my hand let's fly away
To Neverlands that's
(Weight)
I just fell back in my
Section with a Mexican supply
Take a good look at this counter
All this white shit 'bout to fly
Fresh up out the pot with
Earth
The sky was blue and the air so clean
The water crystal clear
We lived by the sun and had it all
We were livin' in a dream
Love Earth
Love
what I thought it was, was it
Too good to be true?
Have nothing, get it all but too much of it then lose it again
Did I swallow hallucinogens, 'cause
who to blame
So I blame the government, you gotta love it
Another youngin' that sufferin' I told him to fuck the world
And made somethin' from nothing
So maybe some day after midnight before morning
Meet me to stare down the moon.
Lets take in the air in the space in between us
Til nothing is left
in the air
High as a kite
I don't care
Jiggle all around
Let 'em look and stare
Now wiggle all around
Til they pull out their hair
Tell 'em this our
different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Yeah yeah, it's the West Coast remix
West side the best side
Snoop, Game, E-40
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up
All the way up
I'm all
The willows turn to blood might of worked
Sip a little, litter it, love it
Without big beetles trying to sell him
Sunflower seeds by the bucket might of
Tugboat
moves
Lunch meeting right by the pool (ayy, ayy)
Ac blastin', windows open, kush is in the air (is in the air)
Manage expectations, man, 'cause life
Ours taking over everything like ain't nothing left I need that
Massive abundance law of attraction in action I love it maxing the budget
Get it all back
666 and he's not finished
And my shit's missing, he hates women, but loves kittens
See y'all niggas trippin' man
Look at that article that says my
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