Lyrics:
u allowed to hate
But goin against these frequencies is a sound mistake/
Since 08’ they ain’t want me on no features
Arms wasn’t long enough to dunk
won't even that hard to pop
Remixing by the liter we was pouring, nonstop
Back in them day's trying get paid, used to hate alarm clocks
Aleisha Allen, not
cause the vibes don't lie/
Subtle hate is traits that you can't nullify/
I just wanna travel the friendly sky's and enterprise/
U need more then a Zip
through
You already know what I'm gone do
By the count of three hit'm with the one two
This is logic not pro tools
This is peace and love I'm tryna show you
Cherry blossoms were in full bloom
They'd paint the ground like a harvest moon
And I was falling for you
Sparks were flying we played with fire
You
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
we can fly but I can feel it in the wind
Cuz you faking the funk
Me and LC like two v's
Side by side when we connect that's a dub with ease
Pulling strings like it's puppetry
While I'm sipping
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
to give
I've been on low stressing
Been down on my face now I'm looking up
Was down yesterday
It's a different date
Fuck da past two minutes fuck the past
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
"the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me shit
And who you fuck don't
make corrections. I cant add the no color in
Didnt two created that. You just want my black rage
You just want my heart to beat 1,000 times per minute
Let's fall back, we need to
Wait come back, I need you
Blinded by love, still see you
Leave now, no stay there
Hate love, but you care
Break up, then
Dear God I know you got things to do
But can I talk to you, for a minute or two
I'm tired of seeing my homies dying
Bullet shells, paramedics,
way still sabi make i knack am
Two by Two make ein enter menopause
Steal ein shine I be that Arsene Lupin
Pass me the (pills)
Pass me the (Rom)
Like
You used to be stackin' when you was the mackin'
But that's alright, it's a small thing, a small thing
A two-minute brother, girls, I stress
We all made of
Two sides one full of love and one full of hate
When the latter comes through we act blind to hide the pain
It’s easier to be ignorant
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
New Lyrics
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
Havana Syndrome
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
Ima swing by and pick up ya' hoe
Heart full of hate wear the hate on my arm
I'm from a place where you can't make it far
Don't need no bar to make top
effort's paying off, go get it by any means
I don't pay no hate attention, I don't feel like there's a need
Especially if they ain't hot as me
Now take it
Grab my bag
Double check my jacket pockets
For belongings
Like my card
Oh it's in the car
Yes
Got 2 minutes till they start
The lift is in the parking
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