Search results for 'i wanna go skating with willie by patti page' Page #118

know my life
Yeah
I'm not saying that I'm only talk though
I repent because this sin leaves me in sulk mode
Dark roads don't lead me where I wanna go
If

Whats going on in your head today Ka$h

Well you really wanna know
Just listen to the song carefully
Yeah

See I don't know what I'm doin with this

ready for the gallows
Set em up, knock em down, domino flags go
One meta verse curse, puppet strings have so
Much control of the plot, plus have sown

Ethiopia, Kush, Alkebulan
Wanna send us back
To where we came from
Cause we're just Savages
Well here's my ass to kiss
I'm made of gold my nigga
I go back

the means

I started flat broke
E bi like say I go choke
I had no pocket money
Yet, it wasn’t funny

We lived behind the moments
We no fit choose meals
We no

Want To Do 
More Money More Problems 
Paper Chase
When I Sleep At Night 
I Sleep With The 12 Guage

Coming Out The Valle 
With Some Gangster Shit
This

The things that you hate
Things that you hate

All I ever wanted
Was a place that I go
Live a life of peace
In a place with no foes
But reality
Is that I keep

broccoli 

i don’t got time 
for the hypocrisy 

don’t hit my line
if u ain’t coppin shit 

i try to b on time 
time fly by
time irrelevant 
whenever 
i get

on musty and ya pumps too hot
Swear to the plug I ain't wanna get shot
Cross your heart suede deuce
Jimmy Page no Choos
Johnny Dang with the chain
Bruce Lee

That hoe bopping
I can't let her touch my pockets
This my shit so im go pop it
Yea you hating you can't stop it
I don't post up on my page cause I got

signing shit
If it ain't distribution flip the pages
I ain't slaving for no nigga
Too focused on getting bigger
Ima boss baby
Put me on the mic they get

help in the middle of the night
Spittin more now, cause smoking made me cough
Body looking like it was painted by Van Gogh
More tunes like this and I

a distant memory 
And mixing this tequila with Hennessy’s
Like a bad chemistry
Yea
Shorties on the quest to get chose
By some Nigga wit some dough
Hoping she

come from hills in Beverly
I never had a fan base but it's starting to grow heavily
I wanna be successful and with that I want longevity
Add

Sometimes, I wanna pause this shit
Sometimes, I wanna let go
Of emotions that I keep under control, but yo
All the time, there are vibes that can be infectious

lucky got it tatted never fading
Always protected
Can’t stop what God is arranging
Stop with all the hating
They feeling me, 
Yeah I’m so contagious 
Turn

testing me
Getting the best of me, nah i ain't fuckin' with that
Bitches they come and they go
I guess that's how it's meant to be, mentally driving me mad

Need a house in the hills
Or a house by the lake
Man I'm waiting for dinner that's liquor and steak
Man I'm writing these lyrics I'm flicking the page

by bars so it’s god that I’ll praise
I’ll stick to my paper like A's my page
that was back in the day
I was proud of my grades
What the fuck are we

think I've been infiltrated by an enemy
It's a crime if I let you near my energy
I been trying to protect me from my enemies
Mixing Crown up with Vodka

man?)
Wanna see the moon
How I bring monsoon (A'ight)
Rock tha boat pontoon
Crazy Looney Tune (Hop in)
Met her ass on Zoom
Now she want WiFi
I just some

go and take a different pathway that way
Preds I attack prey
Big no no, slow flow
Solo yolo like I'm N'Golo Kanté

No hand shake, or fan page
Fuck off

get you more plays
Anything go live and you can
Charge it to the game
I'm the up and coming
Check my record by the page
Know some people coming up but

'm gone go far, thank god I didn’t listen
Intuition told me don't get set up by them evil wishes 
Know they want me out the picture, easy with no