Lyrics:
to live
What I wouldn't give
For just a minute there
Five o'clock on Friday
Sitting at a light
When this angel walked right by me
On my right
to spare)
Since I counted one by one and the answer came to none
I don't think you love me any maybe less
And if what I think is true nothing's good
And all of her Louis Furnish And all of them Gucci purses
I'm like, nah, I'm Uni dash capital G
She want five maroon whites like I'm Adam Levine
And she
Too high to flow toward to break the tedium
Glow from my T.V. set was blue like neon
Activated the remote I put the BBC on
I've seen this city
and ass crack
Rule number 4, 5 and 6
Very important lessons
Keep your man guessing
Never let him see you stressing
And if you love here's 7, 8, 9
everyday I parlay
Sip Henne and Tanqueray stay in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all
I need
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry
back
Remember im that young nigga
That put gangsta rap on the map
Never craps, only five duices
Mix that moet, white star, with them orange juices
I
Too high to flow toward to break the tedium
Glow from my T.V. set was blue like neon
Activated the remote I put the BBC on
I've seen this city
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
Love is God and God is love no one's below no one's above
Singin'
Toby mac and I came to drop this on you
I got a fresh point of view
John reuben let me
I've been trying to develop an alternative fuel from a mix of all natural substances,
But the mix was highly volatile until we found a catalyst
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
Maroon painted hair and a green pilot jacket
Hiding my zits with a scarf
Dancing on new wave like nobody’s watching
Falling madly in love about five
a bamboo viper's face
And I'd be dead but by God's grace
Drive on, it don't mean nothin'
My children love me and they understand
And I got a woman that
her? Do you wanna fuck the bitch?
Makes no difference, handle yo' business
If it ain't love, then what the fuck is this?
I can't tell but I need to know
fine by me
She say she only fucked like 4-5 niggas, so you know you gotta multiply by 3
Nobody's perfect, uh, nobody's perfect, ay, ay, uh
But
CREAM get the money t T TS5 yeah
I rock this club like woah
TS5 ya better get to know
CREAM (Cream) get the money t T TS5 yeah
Ohh just smooth it out
technical difficulties
Please stand by"
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
Auto four six seven five four three
Equals, the levels, of nobody in this
super duper dooder cud
All up in the mix like yeah, nigga what?
Boy, I Stay blazed like Broadus
Even If I never said it
You should probably know this by
illegal funds
Why this stripper, she didn't let me fuck? Still kept all the ones (damn)
Damn (damn), and I ain't no sucker
House by the lake with
restored
Love unbound we can't be ignored
Protect our world harmony poured
In this life we all move forward
Six Seven Eight Nine One Five infinite gain
love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
I keep it stuck
there
To the moon
Get to the moon soon
Get there by the afternoon
Gov immune
Milk tycoon
Mars maroon
Weather balloon
Feather flying down
Cows on the moon
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