Lyrics:
AND CARLY WALKS
INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES.
SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN?
KID: PRETTY AND SWEET.
SAM: THANK YOU. NOW THE NEXT TIME…
CARLY INTERUPTS BY
They used to love me then
Remember I ain't have a gold chain
Wood fingers with tha four hand
This was way before tha cocaine
Gambled so much
Done with eatin dirty
So we eating clean
Used to ride the bus down
Now we bussin' down our jewellery
Made it off Jordan wanting 4 for 3
Had my
friends got that bezzle up on replay
I know you wont make your mind so imma pick you up by eight
Do i sell my soul 4 the benefits
From her head to toe she
This is me, có thêm em giấc mơ này so sweet
Smoke *ey, look your body
Move move like Lil Uzi
Cho mày về với thập niên 80
Áo tao là Gildan
Người yêu
I'm only wearin' black
And my homies are wylin'
We all love Taylor Swift
I'm eatin' with pilots, they callin' me the chef
I'm saucin' it up
No
the b and to the o and the s and to the s
And the I and to the l and the l and to the I
And the n and to the I, born to die
Four tay we ain't playin',
Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're
or something.
Beotch!
Chorus: K-Ci
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
off the gate, straight up)
Made by my Uncle Darryl (made by my Uncle Darryl)
(My aunties playin' cards, we love to gamble)
Shootin' dice on the porch
the blues in the rappin
payin dues while u trappin
9 ngas in a cabin
sweet as fuck
sweet is luck
he dont save these babies
sweet'll beat his butt
jones n
remember them days rappin in the basement
Politicking bout the days when we fuccen make it
I still remember every conversation
I promise not to fall off
wait to tell the plug 'bout the bags I sell
Point fives for the four, got grams for the seven
After third lunch, you can catch me and Dev
Blowin' on this
Two arms around me
Heaven to ground me
And a family that always calls me home
Four wheels to get there
Enough love to share
And a sweet, sweet
Two arms around me
Heaven to ground me
And a family that always calls me home
Four wheels to get there
Enough love to share
And a sweet, sweet
Look for me by moonlight;
Watch for me by moonlight;
I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way!
Iv
She twisted her hands
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha
(50 Cent)
Get out the club BITCH
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love
line from the
Hottest rap song of last week
Man, this fool in my hometown
Rappin' 'bout a Rhianna text
You musta fell and snapped your neck added
Trauma
forty seven made his neighborhood love me
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin'
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach
Niggas
just chillin', they in love with my wealth
Now they callin' my cell, my soul won't sell
I'm rappin' verses and they outta chorus
They love my shit, but
the beat so sweet
I shouldn't tell you how
I'm a freak y'all
I'm a freak y'all
Much love to my man Stan Thomas
Yea, we'd also say like what up
on froze
I love designer keep that on my toes
I love that money keep racks on my clothes
Block popping shit getting swept
Heard you made profit the Twins
dreams to be like
Now I am taken back to my roots
My sweet old guitar four Lovely Guitars
Great Guitars of Heart
Baby, I Need Your Guitars
Your Cheatin'
judge, it's our life
Keep somebody that I love close by
Cause' they want me to die with my closed eyes
We gon' put him in the trunk if he OT
He tried
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