Lyrics:
The vibe interesting
I cut to the chase, say I'm tryna see what ya mind like cuz I'm tired of guessing
I eat it like the last meal , but I save some for
tell me you like what I've told you, you can cut off all of my hair
I appreciate all of your time
We're gonna end this thing
It's lasted way too long
and time would tell
You thinking that I'm jealous, a crazy fucking ex
But this is it, fuck off! Jump over a cliff
Cos you'd cut me off and block me if she
inside the club
A hunnid round drone loaded up
Got a couple snakes in the cut
My nigga's really wit the s****
Make me push the button
And get you touched
These down town, private eye
Dry snitchin'
(There he is right there)
Mike and Icecube said
Its all about the benjyz yeah
Watch the film n got the point
said
Can't cut it short, hung out to dry, I drop the lead
Yeah and I tell you I'm stressed cause this life is a test
(Passed that shit though)
I gotta
hoes
If your tell your friend good news and the conversation goes dry, tell that bitch bye
If you tell friend good news and they wishin evil on you,
be a mad man to me and that I'm a mad man to you
Sip the skunk and hit the floor
Sip the drink and hit the floor
Delilah Delilah don't cut my hair
then turn around
And make new fears
I've been waiting so long
And now it's gone
Let's celebrate
Til it's so late
The party dies
The concrete dries
I just wish this
Don't cry dry your eyes with the quickness
Lebron James with the rock you my witness
I loved you undecided on my Chris shit
On my
don't rap for my idols
Yeah
It's honey
Yeah
Look
Yo'
It's really up to me
College sh** ain't cut for me
God said good luck to me
These bi***** really
Not about who's right we all need Christ wanna live tomorrow? Better die tonight
Yeah I been ready been rid of my past you look scary
Truth will cut
matter what ya done or what you been through
Just keep ya head up to the sky
You got plenty reasons why
Dry them tears wipe ya eyes
I been there too
Know
We might as well do as we please because humans have fucked it
We turn a blind eye, we're not to blame for it
The well's run dry but we keep trying
cujo boutta step on
Dry concrete what i wanna stomp ya head on
I smoke a blunt then the past i reflect on
Every song i upload cujo fucking went off
to the fabric of this reality
Bitch, miss me with all that banality
More finality than the last few seconds
Of that director's cut, this that objective smut
mental
Choppin' the blinds, weighing sixteens for some tissue, now dry 'em off
Laughin' my ass off
Polo, leave that swagg off
I know some niggas ova' east
Stop the totter, most won't even bother, it's dry with no water
Won't die before I live my dreams, Imma spread my wings
Imma take flight, soaring in
He said your pussy dry bitch and the streets talking
While im getting all this money hoe I been flossin
Like Lebron on the court bitch I been ballin
I
please.
I bruise so easy and I cut so clean,
Cure me quickly bring me to my knees.
Knock me out, come on i wanna sleep.
Doctor please, cure me quick.
the eye,
Everybody drinks Martini dry,
And talks about clothes and the latest styles.
Chorus:
They said she did it
With grace.
They said she did it
With
are not mine to claim
The well that was dry
When the April rain came
Fresh water to drink
But our flaws are the same
Time changes a face
But the eyes
level so
The grown woman always hit my phone
Five heads so she gimme tho
Dry head so I send her home
Pot heads, dreadlock heads
And my contacts say I'm
I've got no money in my pocket, I've got a debt, my soul is shrunk
There's a deep cut on my finger, there is misery in my heart
I've got no strength
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