Lyrics:
him,cus who the fuck said anything bout hell
Owe me jst as much weather u answer me or not if I owe th3 orld
Let me know if u can figure out when I
a second, mami
Honestly I been trying to find me a Bonnie
I want to learn your body and all things you embody
I’m serious
Let’s get down to biz
If you’re
daddy was a musician that never made it
'Cause when you was born nigga it was you or him
Shattered knowing he would never make it as a artist
them got weapons drawn
To the carpet Harber London let it go, want your blue hundreds f*** a credit score
Couple red dots have a circle formed in a dead
my op, you would be dead if you was my op
Let the nina sing, bust his brain if he touch my gang
Always stayed the same, I ain't had shit, had to make
nine If I shoot it and I miss, my brother drop
Five had to drop this skeezy mask, I'ma go find him
Wherever he sleepin' at, finna go surprise him
Pull
her that if she only touches Him
Even if it's not a full embrace
Even if He doesn't see her
If she touches Him
An inch of His clothing
She might know
Looking at the book you handle
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
looking at your shoulder
That means he wants some more
Don't give him what he came for
Don't let him know you care
If he looks at you just look away
He
on cam
Like snow on the bluff, I let my bitch drive the boat
That's a Mrs. Puff, he was acting like we J-Lo when he want enough
Oh, you ain't rolling with
It was down in Old Joe's barroom,
On the corner by the square,
The usual crowd was assembled
And big Joe McKinney was there.
He was
Shook dry by barbarous lips
He sees the picture but he's hardly a part of it
He's starting to slip
Trust, for him it's harder than it looks
They're
so cheap Hold up I want the car with no keys
Sing like Alecia no key huh I play that bitch like a wii
Yeah my pockets so deep huh yo bitch see me in
the porch but he got hit by him nine times
When it's action, play your role in the streets
Gotta die, you gon' die, ain't no dodgin' from that heat
Pray
never livin'
But the only ones who's livin' is the sin repentant
Jesus Christ will bless the crowd if you just give Him a chance
If you just let Him talk
dat?
Boy I'm inhalin green where the blue at?
Imma set sail and gleam in my durag
Fear God can't nobody else do that
Big rod if he try gettin blew back
on New Year's Day I woke up and he wasn't by my side
Now I need someone to hold
Be my fire in the cold
But it's hard to tell if this is just a fling
Or if
on New Year's Day I woke up and he wasn't by my side
Now I need someone to hold
Be my fire in the cold
But it's hard to tell if this is just a fling
Or if
keep my fire he
Choose a side we leave him bleeding
I'm the one I know they want but
I'm the one that they ain't needing
Grass ain't green everything
after plannin' a getaway
An now he want to play what he want to play
An got say on what is bumpin' of course he's gettin' somethin'
Never know what's
Said you want a little company
And I love it 'cause the thrill's cheap
Said you left him for good this time
Still if he knew I was here, he
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
on lock let em free
I'm like Dia, can't fuck with police
Riding around with my brother and Lee
Tryna get by so we puff on a tree
Told my girl she so pretty
because they feel that no other man
Wants his woman but him, but listen
If you think no other man wants her
Just throw her away and you will see
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