Lyrics:
with me she be shaking what her mommy gave
I just kick it with these bitches like I'm Johnny Cage
Then im back to getting lost up in that money maze
Yea
be there to hold you when no one's by your side
Imma' be all that you need, baby
I'll hit that spot, make you scream "baby"
Pillows get crushed by your
Yea, Vintage on the track
Let's go
Uh, dedicated
Yea, she know who she is
From the first day I came in the house, from the first day I walked up
And he left with
You, you, you you
All this back and forth
Just to end up in the same place
How long can I go
Till' I finally walk away
You called me
up by my feet
Hating niggas need to sit im satisfied
Assisting sending them to satan obviously
Great when we was all casefile free
Maybe we was all
me
Does he give you it free?
Let's go back to our teens
We'll spend each night at the movies
You left me by the ocean side
Where the nights were
me
Does he give you it free?
Let's go back to our teens
We'll spend each night at the movies
You left me by the ocean side
Where the nights were
Woah wait
Why do these niggas just lie lie lie lie
Woah wait
I do what I can get by by by by
Woah wait
I want more so i aim for the sky sky sky sky
ruthlessly cast aside by those with the power to do so
But my friends, I promise you, everything will change soon
You will rise up
We will rise up
And all you
letting it go with
The proper care and upkeep
You’ll know if you did something wrong
It will come creep back up eventually
Cooling the jets and moving
been came from nothing, okay
Up the semi weston
High kick back stay bussing
Let's get this started started started off the drugs we go retarded
Praying
If I'm dead
Then I'm dead by the roadside
If I'm dead, then I'm buried
By the roadside If Ion die by a car crush
Then I'm dead by December 21st
wonder if I'll leave this club by three
I'm on the highway from the club
I'm sorry if I wake you up
I try to sneak in but I'm drunk
I thought the weekend
the crib smell like fabulose ...
Ugh how she gonna speak its in the back her throat ..
Its beep beep skeet skeet mama grab your coat …
A I'm walking on this
up the surface im a relic from the past
I’ve been holding all it back
I’ve been told im all it lacks
I’ve been holding on to things Im really nothing
thick, now just the blot is
And isn't it ironic, getting a name can make you anonymous
My newest of hobbies, collecting calls from the lock-ups
Tell 'em
When all your friends have gone
How long will time go on
It all comes back to you
It all comes back to you
When I look up to the sky
Say a prayer
"Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me" (Repeat 4x)
[Diamond]
Now people used to tell me that if you smoked
You'd lose your hope,
pretty good
Hustled up a little dough
But I got drunk and I woke up rolled
A couple of months ago
They got my harp and they got my dollar
Them low
jack
So I'ma go for mine, and maybe never come back
Stopped at the lye spot before I hit the train station
Needed some boom for the mental relaxation
by the Apollo though
Word up, I didn't even.. okay
Bblabaldblablballl, ah!!
tryin' to find a way to beat the heat
Outside my window was a bunch of tipsy gypsys
Dancin' up and down the street
The lovely senorita took me by my hand
make that ass fly.
Hit the bong, stand by
I'ma get you so high
Back up off me, I need room to puff
Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough
I smoke, so I
2021 when a muh fucka made it
Knew I couldn't get this far gettin' faded
So I quit that, it was just a mismatch
Got my bitch back, didn't think I'd
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