Lyrics:
I had her you can have her
It don't matter to my life
I just took the flight to Dubai with my crew by my side
Got a girl on my thighs for the whole
space, or even show your face
(But I do)
That's right I've never been afraid
I fought two lions and won
And I don't carry a gun
And I don't have any flaws
Listen to me young soldiers, salaros the laws of the street
you know the law enemies stand side by side
You can either kill em now or wait for them
her out my place
She came back two by two and
She's a disgrace
I got no trust because you lied
Right to my face
Right to my face
She wants all my cash
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
Squeeze her
She's a
Diva
She's at least a
MOLLY
ISSA
She insecure bout what that future holds
See error signs down the road
But we used to those
2nd verse
so?
Hatched seeds of light supported by light seaward breezes,
And we see these orbs in a car chase of sorts,
Absorbs sweet Lorraine and her dolly
And I just put some water on my wrist and on my neck
Plain jane today bad bitch imagine that
In a foreign coupe and I'm playing with her cat
I just
don't give
A flyin fuck, so I stay stuck, smokin on the tay-low
Bay Area playa, tryin ta have shit major
And a bitch won't save ya
So I ain't playin
tries to hide what you got inside
They want to see you die with your wings by your side
They don't want to see you fly
Because up that high, you'll see
by the pool
You never seen a dub that quick I made two
Exotic prada polo they know I don't follow rules
I ain't fucking with no food Im that scamming
replay them nights
And right by my side all I see is a sea of people that ride with me
If they just knew what Scotty would do to jump off the stage
sharp
Trace my bloodline to the Bronx, my grandparents Susan Brawley and John Niels side by side, in St. Raymond's Cemetery where their graves are
Don't
like a canvas
Because she came, from humble beginnings
I say dis-advantaged
Project raised, and the odds wasn't on her side
But she stuck to the script
Clear for landing...Copy
Greetings Earthlings
I go by the name of Jemyle Jones aka Mr. Get Well Soon, bka
ELO
Q-World
I’m saving the world or saving
yeah
Beat up the beat like I beat up your back
Young nigga like me, I'm chasing a sack
We put 21 shots in your back like you Pat
And I don't wanna talk
Dr jeckle and Hyde
Showed my girl the ropes
Now we Bonnie and Clyde
And she cross her main
When I'm by her side
Because he can not see
That her love is
already got mine,
I don't have the time to deal with her
I'm on my grind
I mine for dime
I can't waste any of my time
To make you feel fine
I drank all my
they see the monument
Confronting the dark side looks like the apocalypse
I feel like Superman tryna save metropolis
Just another Clark Kent in
Harold Melvin without the blue note
The past ten years, screamin', "Uno"
Then side step back into the duo
The kings of the Pyrex
I'm my brother's
left it at that and assumed she's busy being a Rhinoceros. That's not an eating reference, I don't do body shaming
[Verse 2B]
clong came Holly, along
on my grind, did I get a little love?
Yeah bit by God
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, oh
I'm a girl, I visit bathroom
don't know I go by tity two necklace
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea we're smoking
don't know I go by tity two necklace
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea we're smoking
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