Lyrics:
morning in the canopy bed
Slip a kiss to the Miss, you the man she says
Mirror, mirror, need I call?
You know, uno, bad breath an all
Times I been fed
people watching me
I never miss a beat
Still the night, kill the lights
Feel it under your skin
Time is right, keep it tight
'Cause it's pulling you
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
she is she aches
Being this color you seek and miss
Realise that we could have the link
She wonders why her heartbeats go so slow
Why it breaks her
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
don't like me but they pay me a grip
And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
Y'all niggas busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging
Strangely enough I've been struck
Affected by her smile
And yo, her style is worthwhile
And knowing that I'm deep like a river
I feel I should
new bitch make them miss the good life
I move to Cali, had to leave the beach alone
And you could call me what you want, just don't call me on speaker
to my already mad rush
Just 'cause it's 'tis the season
The perfect gift for me would be
Completions and connections left from last year
Ski shop
off
Just know every moment I'll miss you
I'll never forget the times I spent with you
I know you'll be mad at me everyday
Cause I left you this way
Just
lost a limb
Niggas mad Ameer and me started talking again
I guess that's why I ain't seen niggas from the group like
I wish one of you niggas would
Strange things my imagination might do
Take a breath reflect on what we've been through
Or am I just going crazy cause I miss you
Yesterday, was that
tryin and niggas lyin
That they fu…. with me..
Don’t be mad that you can’t be me
I’m built for this
So I’m hard to miss
These niggas eyes on me
Chorus
know I be steppin'
I miss the nawf just like my granny, my heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with these
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
of the click
All you suckers want to dis the pacific
But you buster niggas never get specific
Used to love her mad cause we fucked
Her pussy whipped bitch
Don't got any bills or any pills I just got hoping
We were gonna run away I guess you were eloping
I am by myself and now I don't got you for coping
Good
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
it fade?
Now you're with someone else and I'm afraid
That you'll realize too late what we had
And by then I might be too far gone too mad
Jealousy
Intro
Here we come baby it?s a party bitch!
Here we come baby it?s a party bitch!
Here we come baby it?s a party bitch!
If you mad at me HEY
overprotective
E'ry chance you get, you slack bruh
Domestic violence, she got you whylin'
Do yo' thang, I don't understand how you get mad
'Cause you fuck around
It never fails to make me laugh how you get so mad at me
The way I watch you when you move, you get so mad at me
You try to make me look away but
fakin'
Okay you a killer right, and Miss Cleo is Jamaican
And Bob Marley is Haitian and me and Beyonce datin'
And Jesus Christ be hatin, got mad love
New York City
Ever since I used my man I moved to Jersey
But realistically, God, could of called me early
'Cause I got a big bop I'm wanted by
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