Lyrics:
stumblin over the words that get tangled inside of me
I've never been moved this way
nobody's ever made me say
99.9% sure
I've never been here before
I'm
they in school and church then the system raised yo child
She still mine but this programming does a number
Especially when family's involved and I'm
The words have different meanings
Yes they did
Finding she was left alone
Went tiptoe to the telephone, 999
Summoned the immediate aid
Of London's Noble Fire
change in time, don't let this pass you by
Don't let this pass you by, you better adapt or perish
Don't let this pass you by, you better collapse
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God
I'm loved by God (Say I'm
saying
Don't just bob your head to the beat
Peep the game
And listen to what I'm saying and
Hold us accountable for it
You know what I mean, erm!
everybody runs for Hokey Pokey
It's the natural thing to do
It's the natural thing to do
Down in prison number 999
Working like a bee in a hive
He's
I'm up here to celebrate the
Life of a young man
Who's path I crossed I say about
A little over a year
Ago and the story Doc told
Was 999 percent
Fuck you mean? Fuck your little memes
Even Queen Bey had to tell 'em I'm the queen
Check the D, blessed indeed
The executive producer, bitch, rest in
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, uh
I can't breathe (Chopsquad), I can't breathe, 999
Waiting for the exhale
I toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing
And I'm calling 999
Think I got a sprain in my brain
Got a headache
Think I got a chip in my tooth
Need a gold plate
And I'm calling 999
We got
nom
Sur des plaquettes de shit
Quand un charbonneur coupera mon nom
En lamelle de dix
Quand les corps gisent, le score est de 999
Suivi de trop
a side bitch make you lose your family ain't worth it
99.9 swear to God I ain't lying
I'm 100 in the street pussy nigga I'm perfect
If the money don't
[Chorus]
[Scarface]
Face mob, right back at ya
With O's like cookies I flip like spatulas
99.9 of the time I'm on the grind
Bricked up and breakin' em
movie stars, movie stars
(Order your youth secrets of the stars)
(Call now, just $9.99)
Our discontent is their delight
They offer relief for
your ho
Kids, don't try that shit at home
I forgot how sober feel
Life been gettin' super real
Leave me 'lone, I'm in my zone
She do white like
movie stars, movie stars
(Order your youth secrets of the stars)
(Call now, just $9.99)
Our discontent is their delight
They offer relief for
[Chorus]
[Scarface]
Face mob, right back at ya
With O's like cookies I flip like spatulas
99.9 of the time I'm on the grind
Bricked up and breakin' em
I'm actually FaceTimin', not FaceTimin', I'm slow
I'm on Instagram Live from Heaven, huh
I made it y'all, I'm up here, I'm boolin'
Haha, I love
Gun 'em down (bih, yeah) with a .50 (brr, bih, brr)
Gun 'em down
Oh my god, huh (huh)
Ya dig (uh, hoo) 999 shit, ayy (hoo)
When I'm in town
To the light at the tunnel, end of my wounds, third degree burns
I’m recovering from you
So, walk on by (Just walk on by, walk on by)
Walk on by (Just walk
like mummy, but my own want a debit
Tossin facts and how they axis don't spin on a limit
Ain't no need to dwell, to health I'm fakin' your jax
Ride
like mummy, but my own want a debit
Tossin facts and how they axis don't spin on a limit
Ain't no need to dwell, to health I'm fakin' your jax
Ride
a real, I'm a real one
999 that's the gang
Young Yappey let it bang
Got that chopper at your brain
He aimed it at your dome
We pull up to your home
We
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