Lyrics:
My main [?], how you doin'? where you goin'?
Baby where's your rush, can I take it?
A little moment of your time [?]
Couldn't meet you mind, you
be yours
And I am trying everything in my power
To never, ever say, "Please come back to me"
But I got to say
The crazy part was that he just
As I'm looking back in time
My heart was young and the world was mine
Driven by desires blind
I remember someone told me as the years roll by
cold, wah cold nuh hot
Live in a house, no live in a flat
Up inna Zion, di righteious will top
Jah blow breeze, the devil cannot
Rock stone was my
stupid thing to me before the final nail is driven in.
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
There's
the team, ayy
How you mean? How you mean?
Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah
I call you
Just mail me my ring back
Oh, I wanna call on you, baby
the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind like that
Iggs
Every night another city, different time zone
All I wanna do is get my shine
your weekend get
Della Reese I'm beasting shit
Now shut up ho and eat this dick
Call your friends and we can get
A Ménage just like Nicki is
Baby by me
shine in my back door someday
And the wind gon' change, gon' blow my blues away
Baby, what makes you do me like you do do do, like you do do do?
(live fast)
(die young)
Livin' fast now it's all linen rags (Uh)
Hard headed but my top peelin' back
Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude
no sweat, it's no sweat.)
(Never let em see me sweat)
Hey you can ride with my dimes
She keeps em on the way
You say you need that window whirr
recreation but I'm good in the bed (good in the bed)
Tony Snow, I keep big blow (blow!)
My homeboy gal wanna fuck me on the low (low!)
But I don't wanna
the Louis skirt
The newest car, check it by a Louis card
How many bands until we know who we are
Baby, look in my eyes and tell me who we are
The newest car,
personal, baby, it's biz (GunWunna)
I cut they ass off, but fuck it, though, cut me a check, ho, it is what it is
Fuck all that shit, let's get back
me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the night
It's inevitable and incredible, listen,
when the crowd says hoe
That let's me know, they know I can flow
Love when they come to my shows
I get up and go, with skins before
When I'm
hardly move
And I've got my reputation lying on the line
Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind
Oh won't you carry me home
Won't you carry me
baby on baby
But five years ago, niggas say he was Jon
I touch down at the front of the plane
And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton
While he drive
for me and you
I ain't know that Bill Clampett wanted some too
You tell his folks that I'm sorry 'bout that Lexus
I'm 'bout to dip and see my sister
anit stoppin
Chop chop chop throw it back ass poppin
Damn you look sexy come baby give me kiss
She leaned in hit the blunt while saying this
Blow blow
that Corona commercial
Play your shit, layin' back
Enjoyin' the breeze
Fix me a drink, grab the lime and squeeze
I'm just that nigga she been tryin'
the breeze
Me I got my Mama's eyes, my Daddy's Buick keys
Gonna do things my way now I finally got one
Flying down the highway my baby riding shotgun
Two
To stand right by they's side
Not only down through the good times
But also down through the bad times
Now you my lady now you my baby
No if's or maybe's
on
Come on walk with me, walk witcha daddy
(ea-sy) Yea, take it easy baby
Let your hair blow out, come on
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