Lyrics:
fresh so clean
Cross pendant on my neck go BLING
Real nigga till I D-I-E
Pussy nigga try to speed by me
I don't fuck with no birds you see
Serving packs
nice eight ball jean jacket to the last court hearing
I'm ready to change
Add shorty spit in my chicken and rice
I've been fully consumed by hatred,
by the gravel road
He'd hum that song as he walked along with the faraway look in his eyes
And he sat there by the road all day watched them fine
driving on the pasture the hair of the old warrior was streaming by the breeze. He'd been looking at the faraways and didn't find that the celebration was
I feel my time is slipping away,
(Every minute gone by seems like a day),
I'll never get back the things I lost along the way,
What the hell is
unless we get violent
Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
You wouldn't know by lookin' at me
I am a cowboy, my friend
I'm forever out riding upon the range of my mind
Dreamin' away all of my time
Cattle
Shine on, you crazy diamond
You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom
Blown on the steel breeze
Come on, you target for faraway
Every time I hear the sound of a train
Coming down that railroad track
I get that faraway look in my eye
And I'd like to throw my hammer down
Shine on, you crazy diamond
You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom
Blown on the steel breeze
Come on, you target for faraway
waiting you hate,
It means the lady's in love with you!
And when your friends ask you over to join their table,
But she picks that faraway booth for
"Don't trip we got dat shit by the ounce.. got the blunts by the box too"
Its like when i'm right , i'm right
When im wrong i could of been right
So
work shit y'all drilling man
While I could never build up courage to kill a man
That's why I let the bros do it for me
Was raised by sum tygas u can
twarz to musi zniknąc cellulitis
Las rąk las ściąć twój flow wieczna zamarzlina tajga
Ktoś tu ma za małe rączki Trex TRaw Tyga (teraz)
Wszyscy robią Bang
being broke is my rival
I want my money to tower, like Eiffel
I want my diamonds to dance, just like Michael
A dynamic duo, like Chris Brown and Tyga
All
4Lokos ya chick
4 locos in the whip
We go loco for local women
On this campus nobody hates Chris
Black is the new black
Might tat a new tat
Tyga blowing up
a Nigga SHUG
Damn Right I like the life I live
Damn right I like the life I live
STripes on the block with with some iron like I'm tyga Woods when I
yeah she want bars and whips
I'm getting that money I'm building up from what I started with
My Sneaky link I grabbed her by her pink she ain't know what
Tyga, makin' it nasty
I'm so hot, sweat drippin' from my ass cheeks
If you don't know, don't ask me
Doin' the dash in my whip, don't pass me
Bitch, you
leave you in the sauce
You know which side your not supposed to hide
Youll never be a bride If you stay by his side
From the one to the four Ten
right, yeah (Oou, Yeah)
She get me right
Uh, uh (Gang)
Posted with my brothas
We just right here by the corner store, yeah
Got some dope on me
I got my
Broski one oh one tyeb
Lewandowski wahad ***
Lpaps byetghawae champagne
(Paps paps)
Bgho, bt chil tipsy by ze lake
Lpaps besties maa Drake
Ou besties maa
Ariana Grande
I'ma put a ring if you single like Beyoncé aye
We can get high by the beach like Lana
I just want a taste like Tyga this summer
Put me
Georgia, got my CD signed by Chlöe
Back in New York, during 106 & Park
I meet Diddy, and Dawn really caught my heart
Meanwhile, Ciara, she pay me no mind
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