Lyrics:
downtown I'd go to
If I knew that you were drinkin'
All this time alone has got me thinkin'
Should've gone west to Colorado
Should've gone east to Tennessee
it by a thousand and times it by a thousand cuz
Baby I'm one in a million
And I can not help but shake the feeling
Got my problems stacking
a waste of time,
you're only acting out of
I've had enough of you this time
Gonna get my peace of mind
You're only acting out of
Spite
Spite
Won't defend
see the sky
And I'm not just watchin' those wheels roll by
I hope tomorrow I see the sky
One more time
Surreal city you're just a dream
You're not
the world
And you haters can eat a dick up 'til you hiccup and hurl
A decade on the grind, nigga I paid mine
So it's my time to shine and for you can ride
Wake of Emptiness
1 V1 @ .01
Surrounded by the darkness
Eclipsing every trace of light
A spotlight on my solitude
Living inside
Alone again
So, it
snails not playa's its that west covina rhyme saya yeah
[Chorus]
Mista g are I m we didn't drop one with my uncle george we didn't lock one
Atomic
I got you out of sight
And out of mind
And anything you going through ain't no concern of mine
Cause I can't waste no energy
Can't waste no time
hey
You can touch me, kiss my nose
If you wanna keep me close
Do you know it's not a waste of time? Hey
And we fall in the storm
All the climbs you
you can
I got a lot, but I'm still chancin' (yah-yah, yah, yah)
Waste no time on the west side
It's so fly when I'm inside
Tint so bright on my lil
expect
The clothes I left on my floor, the papers piled on my desk
But where the ink is wet, the cause, effects, what's meant by it?
The story that is
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[02:00.49] <02:00.49> HOW <02:00.89> RUDE <02:01.23> IT <02:01.83> SOUNDS
signs
Or need bad vibes
I'm trusting in myself
I'm that lady
Who doesn't waste no time
It's too precious, baby
Gotta stay on my grind
I'm that lady
Who
behind, don't wanna waste my time on you
‘Til our hearts give out
Takes a man, not a fool to figure out
‘Til our love runs out
cnd we sat back, one cold
on my grind
I'm that lady
Who doesn't waste no time
It's too precious, baby
Gotta stay on my grind
Try to catch flights not feelings (bet)
These
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Fuck popping Zeke
Yeah Rod$ta
Tread tires rip through the rain
I'm in the West End and these young niggas looking for stain
They popping RPs man they
Nine times out of ten
I'm not the guidance type
I've been sitting on a fencepost for the brunt of my life
And now I need some help to find out what I
the jack strapped wit a fat gat all my niggas down to rat tat tat tat west coast bad boys we was yelling now west coast mafia regime and thug zellin nigga
my faith up
They just out runnin' wild, nothin' to chase there
We tryna win it all, don't wanna waste it
Never been qualified, still in the race,
Don’t waste your time
This is about feel
This is about life
You can’t control it
Be by my side
When I see you, my heart beats loud
When you hold me, I
God that I be thinkin' on when I pray
Hate to waste my time, I'm impatient, but I can wait
Haters hate when I'm shinin' (shinin'), shine bright like
going to waste
I'm tryna move in my safe, like the safe was a safehouse
I ain't going out to eat, but these hoes stay on the stakeout
And you know it's
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