Lyrics:
Disrespecting Lady Music, you should all be ashamed
Take some stock up in yourself before you call me a lame
You ain’t in it for the art, you just do it for fame
a god, let me be strong
I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted
-視窗栽培Window cultivation
-序言：Preface:
-意識算法CASH FLOWERConsciousness Algorithm CASH FLOWER
-版本一的視窗角度是看戲The window angle of version one is to watch
you
(When you need a midnight)
So, I'll be loving you
(When you need a midnight lover)
Just call me Mr. (Call me)
I'll be your midnight lover
was spent on my bail
High off these drugs, just to get me to sleep in the trap
I didn't wanna get raided by 12
I might come off cocky but some call it
by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate
Ron pass the gasoline
The nigga pass me kerosene
Fuck it, it's flammable
My
Give me your konto
Old school dance Asonto
Like you won a lotto
Cause life is short
If e sure for you
Come & join this party
12am don clock
Hmm it's
deep
Ever since I lost everything
That I dreamed
Seems so long ago, that I believed
I would be a greater version of the current me
But currently
I see it
live
Call me Mr. Stephon'
I gotta plush seat from Ingo P
Just know I rep my city through Miami's E
Yea, I'm Miami's Baby...
Brisco to Opa-locka,
Stereo-material movements
Painfully Cranials statisticals giving your Cerebral Cortex
Damaging Demigods
Crushing egos, into which a wench began by
Extracting
now
10Wanna seek me out,
11Dipped in religion I ain't talking
Faith
12No c-bomb call me ivy mike
13Ice cold like frostbite
14She do it for me no
Got my head out the window
Smoking by myself again
Thinking bout what I been through
Life was better back then
Now it’s 12 am
And I’m staring
doing If it right or wrong
I just hope I'm gonna see a better days
Be a better me
Be a better version of myself in the street
Oh Lord save me from enemies
featuring Missy Elliott
[Missy]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
ooh, ooh
1-2 (hehe)
Coko (uh huh)
Coko, uh huh, yo, Misdemeanor here
1-2 (hit me)
1-3 (hit me
the difference.
OK see two canaries on the wire aspire to separate luulabies both of which had me drifting.
Every clan ghostly orphan scared stiff in the bliss
hoes, I'm touring state to state (state to state)
Laying by the pool, your girlfriend feeding me grapes (feeding me grapes)
Gotta keep it on me, I got
Fair
But The Judge Didn't Care
Gave Frank A Whole 12
He Did By His Self
Momma Told Me Life Not Fair
I Told Her Ion care
I Got Shit On My Own
I Did It By
real versions of our aversions
The things we so call hide for a prettier face
Why shouldn't we be allowed to not have a facade
Why should every one of us
me about me, cause this is her dreams[01:12.22]I'm tryna' fuck on that bitch from the back (Back)[01:14.38]She fell in love with the racks and she
this
Wished I didn't sign for this
Tell me this ain't happening
Tell me can we call it quits
You know I ain't sign for this
You know I ain't sign for
a couple of Zzzz, while I get this bread[02:10.40]I go crazy on these beats like I anit take my meds[02:12.28]Don't call me by my government, cuz I'm like
grow[01:07.33]Know you seen me hurt, I just wanna take it slow[01:09.96]Goin' through the dirt, take it easy on my soul[01:12.53]Know I miss my fam every time I play
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
eyeballin' the chicks, holdin' the mix
Gassed off of my shit, vibratin' the whip
One of these days and it won't be long (that's what you call it pa)
One
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