Lyrics:
and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the social them
Lord knows I cant save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends
Getting that work in for the low thats fasho fasho
I'm putting my money over hoes thats fasho fasho
Getting in bails and letting them go thats fasho
Why you so involed with that pack cause I buy and sell
Fuck chasin on new rats
I need new clientele
We ain't talkin bout no bonds
But we buyin bails
bails propres
Bails propres pas d'bails sale
Pas d'force pour les drive by
Pas d'clopes pascal
Laisse j'suis sur une autre dans une vibe
Plus j'vais plus
God
Make sure that you're always out my way
Even if they gave you bars, I know you'll bail
I been bussing bills, ain't no time to chill
On the way
Yeah, ye
It's on sight, yeah
Thinking of one by one got me wild
You got money that's mine
Can't imagine what i'd do pour la wawa
S'il y a une affaire
wasted and gone
But I'm just wondering
Would you bail me out?
Running to catch me if I'm falling down
Would you bail me out?
Helping me stand up if I hit
would lie)
I would die (I would die)
I would kill for you (I would kill)
Just bail me out (just bail me out)
Eye to eye (eye to eye)
No goodbye (no
Why haven't you
Stopped putting stars
In our pond under
Dark night skies
Now I'm under
Your spell cookie
Tendered by milk
How long can
I stay for
Out
that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges 'me with the social them'
(Social social)
Lord knows I cant save that hoe she
when I had to sit with no bail (Bail)
Where was you, (Where was you) when I wasn’t getting no mail
Where was you, (Where was you) when I was going
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them Glocks
Backed up by the .45 and the .38
body driven by my lady
Swingin' like down goes Fraiser
I found patience and still couldn't sit around waitin'
I'm sayin' it got kinda dangerous,
the chains
Even diamond chains are for slaves
Don't step foot in no penitentiary (penitentiary), oh
Don't taste the poison (poison)
No, don't you bail
Really baby,
I wish that i could take your pain away,
Too many things that i've been thinking bout in my mind,
Brainwashed by small talk and white
that's a no
I came a long way from serving by the store
We going up, going way far
Keeping all that za in a jar
Im stashing all these racks in a drawer
I'd
Having conversations with myself
He told me I over estimate myself
Smoking kelp while I'm running from 12
He tripped and he fell, got saved by
Bitch I'm acting up like I'm out on Bail
Niggas snakes
Niggas frauds
I don't need y'all anyways
I can do bad all by myself
I'm a boss I can take an L
Kush
When life gave lemons, I went after the lime light
Only look forward fuck about hindsight, don't go by feel I'll know when the time right
I might
Nowadays it's hard to smile
I say I love you, when I don't love myself
You're feelings are fake as hell
By the end of the year I'll be in jail
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
trippy
B-busy when I'm trippy
I dive
Into the bottomless underground
Got five
Think I wanna smoke another pound
To bail
Nagging responsibilities
the great pain of his suffering
One by one, they said some words the thoughts they chose could ease Job's hurts
They thought that it was Job's own sin repent
bail
19 a clock nine and a red Gucci belt
Age of 20 Selling p's and sipping lean by myself
Ain't nobody gone help you gotta do it for self
21 I met Tuan
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