Lyrics:
halfway 'cross the county, me and you
You know how much I love those Christmas drinks
So let's drink espresso at 9pm
Drive slowly through the neighborhoods
Today, we'll start with some exposure and response therapy.
This approach helps us in managing compulsions and obsessions
By gradually exposing you to your
I just bought me a great long ticket
I'm gonna use it at 4 P.M.
So you can call your secret love
And break the news to him
You thought your
keep em be my side (what up)
Maybe mam doesn't understand a friend is hard to come by
So I'll keep what I can find (my boys)
Maybe I got two felonies,
punishment, she send 'em missin
My gun's my favourite bitch and
And she got permanent pms so she stay bitchin!
So I'm outside of the club and you think I'm
that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can
chose
Remember sitting in bob barker
I ain't never froze
Instagram his only field
That's where he's posted at
Free my niggas on level four
And the locs
Know you want love
I know you want love
I know you want love
I know you want love
I know you want love
I'm at the zone since 10pm, I'm waiting for
Give me leg-quaking
Sex
That’s PMS x2
I can see that you’re staring
By existing I challenge
But I got nothing to prove
Just making my money moves
ct 2 p.m. she eats a late lunch by design
So that she'll have some self-control at dinnertime
Not much at all gets done on Friday afternoon
So who
Shawty wanna rolling, I'm like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket and my Audermar on shine so
Why you hating on me, huh, I'm just living my
who you
I swear to god you bragging bout a new dude (Oh my god)
I heard he was mad so I move with a new tool
She tell me they brake up I tell that hoe
Bob (Aye)
And use your red blood (Aye)
To line the dead chalk
Ain't taking your shit like the Shit Goblin
So quit talking i'll take your whole gang
complex
Step by step til you reach the apex
Right now you're alive so rejoice in that
Take a deep breath 'cause it's joy in that
Every second precious
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world
don’t hear me,
So hear me clearly,
[Hook]
When I slide in yo Dm, You know what time it is, Whether Am or Pm, you gon’ learn what loving is, girl, For one
In 1955
Chorus:
I saw Bob walk out of the barber’s shop
Proud as Punch with his new Flat-Top
Jenny & Johnny were smoochin’ at the bus stop
So Cool
thrown in a ditch
It's almost Halloween
So time for the trick
Bullets start flying
I'll catch bubbas lip
Don't worry be happy
Bob Marley kept it classy
dialeto
sinais de gang faço direto
wipe u nose, pm por perto
muito dinheiro me deixa ereto
fuma essa weed come cogumelo
fico gigante igual o mário
só
from the dead like it’s Easter
This the revenge of my ego
Causing a racket, Serena
Out for my slice of the pizza
Out of my mind like I’m B.o.B in the PM
You are just
A few plums
Short of a fruit pie
You make your
Yourself cry
Oh what a surprise
Come to my
My picnic
We'll sit by the lake
We meet at
3pm
from AM to PM
I'm only a kid
But this damage
It kills me
Something familiar
But something so filthy
I put the bible inside of my head
Cause i gotta stay
up some more
As is above, so is below
Some feel the heat, yet some feel the cold
We are the souls, yes we have been chose
Some roll with angels
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