Lyrics:
be by my side?
You look like a really good dream
And I'm tired of relying on a screen
Miss Your warm legs between my cold feet
You look like a really
make her sing
Doin' it right, yeah, got a team
Kickin' the door in Jet Lee
Open up, give it to me, Open up, give it to me
Keep standing tall ten feet
a blessing disguised
Get on my feet, let go my pride
So, I tell myself just wake up
Just wake up
Get cake up (2x)
Just wake up (2x)
Get cake up (2x)
Just wake
of old poison gas,
And obsolete germ bombs, just as a freak tornado cruised through
(my baby, my baby, my baby, my baby) [repeat: x3]
Sucking up two
gold between divide us
Hands and feet are all alike
But fear between divide us
All slip away
There was a window and by it stood
A mirror in which
I wish it was my ten-four
had to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the Third
'cause I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird
"Just put his hat,
the place I can breathe
You're the summertime
You're the easy life
I don't mind getting lost here in the city
If you're by my side
You're the thing that they
the balls to ball
I put the city on my back gitty up chef
I was at the back of the line I'm up next
I prefer her wit soft lips and rough sex
10 bitches
Got your girl in the back of my seat bro
Automatic imma bag it 15 feet yo
That's a free throw
I said free throw
Making money while I sleep but I'm
This rope tied in a perfect knot. [x2]
Never ment anything, I've ever had.
It won't lose it's grip, and stop kissing my neck.
Desperation sets in,
cos energies
Are too far aligned lined lined, your wasting your time time time
If your with that guy guy guy, Not by my side side side
Baby should slide
a opp we hop on feet
I'm surrounded by steppas my Yungeen stay clutching metal
If I say get em they gone shoot Yo ass for free
My Yungeens play for
wanna go out anymore
Leave me here crying on my bedroom floor
I know this isn't me and how I used to be
I'm traumatized by loneliness and fear
Losing
lacking I'm attacking like a boa
Bowie knife staying locked inside my bedside table
Writing fables for the future, will I get by?
I'm asking everyday, I
gotta keep up
I gotta speak up
I gotta,
Do some things so i can put my feet up
I gotta,
Run the city, go 10 out of 10
I gotta,
Spin the block so i can do
for ya dizzy
Got me on I be fizzy or a kizzy
Just woke up in my bedroom wizzy
While ya on break let yo kitty air
Like magic song at 3rd, like a pier
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
Ten toez when I ride so official
No one on side but my pistol
Brain thoughts just be flying like some missiles
Feet been on the line I'm a issue
Ten
Trying to walk backward
My feet are numb I can’t keep going
Ooh, ooh
Verse 2
Sitting, oh, by the table
Seeing screen never ends
Watching someone
outta town for a month
And ever since that day
I haven't been able to get back up
On my feet, like honestly
I can tell you by tomorrow, you'll be dead
[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is
[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this
say "fire exit"
The smell of grease, there's a broken glass thing under my feet
The boys stop for a smoke in the sun and watch girls cross
From
the feds run devices
Mama my backbone, she stood by me wrong or right
Let me rewind this shit, gotta rewind that lick
I lost 'bout ten on that shit, I
I get kissed by the sun
Each morning
Put my feet on a hardwood floor
I get to hear my children laughing
Down the hall through the
Bedroom door
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