Lyrics:
shuka shuka down low(Buyaka)
De man dem no dema care much me
Fire dem, walk up can't get enough of me
Gyal, drop it down nice land
Wa me a stop in addi
hole got me wasted
Like a broken engine
Like a dead horse
I feel darkness in my heart
Like a red force
Cars crashing by
Like a bed post
Passing by
Why ya doinu0027 me like that
I ainu0027t hurtinu0027 nobody
Iu0027ma clown yo sista
Iu0027ma clown yo brotha
I canu0027t take it no more baby
Why you
mad
Ohh they mad
Ain't no cap
Ain't no cap
Ain't no cap
Mood on fuck a price tag
Run through it get right it back
This New drip ohh she like
vegan, me and my nigga
Don’t joke like Kel and his friend called Keenan
Keenan and Kel whichever way around I mean it
Turn a man ghost no recon
If I pull
Oh, oh
Can you feel me when I think about you?
With every breath I take
Every minute, no matter what I do
My world is an empty place
Like I've
the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake niggas like tilapia
LAT, Young Money mafia
Try but it ain't no stopping us
Why? We back by popular
at me want me to say something
Want me to do something but I don't know nothing
If I ain't getting paid I can't drop no rhymes
I can't do nothing for
before)
Every time you talk to me it's like you don't know me no more
You don't know me no more (you don't know me, no)
You don't know me no more (you don't
At you so bless you but that's more like a curse I think
Cause I've been cursed by this whole universe
Just put me in a hearse and let my atoms disperse
God is this your plan
These are my brothers
Take me by the hand.
Ibi like, say
Carry carry yo, carry carry yo, carry
Ibi like, say say
Carry carry yo,
Vic dem
24 shots like I'm Kobe they say I'm so offensive
Yea yea yea
Imma cash out the whole bank like atms
I can't die young yeah no not here
My heart
Shootout two shots
Run up two fades
Everything built like a shade
Switch up like a blade
Blackout in the night I don't even see no shade
Drive by
pulled up in the Porsche
Working it like it's my last Resort
They told me run up and rip it
I'm holding the torch no Olympics
Smoking these fags like I'm
to death I don’t need no gun cause I’m not fake
Look to the sky see me snoring I’m high as fuck with zero fucks
Irish man by my side every day cause you know
you didn't notice me
When you look me dead in the eye
And I'll just walk on by
I'll just walk on by
I'll just walk on by
I'll just walk on by
I'll
when it gets cold
And if by chance the wind forgets to blow
You can never say that you have not been told
No one's gonna love you like I do
No
ina mi hand
Yuh no see mi?
Me can't tink mi can't eat mi can't breath
Wahamum to you why you ah mek mi qo tru dem suhmmin yah?
Come back to me baby,
Okay, here's how it all takes place If she like you, then she hittin' that drink
With no chase If she like you, then she might excite you
Words she
bread
Me l still dey wonder how l go take blend
I go need to talk for matter wey trend
You for see the likes on top my jpeg
No break no job no sense
Na
taste
I've heard of promises
See them broke down like tears
Don't want no fallacies
I'm so scared of nightmares
CHO:
This groove is good for us
Nice
Ahh! I kicks it off, n**** what rhyme wit no f***in problem,
down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball,
understand I gotta plan, to get me some
problem
down wit them drama boys an also Eightball
understand I gotta plan to get me some green
I stay in cruise like control but bustaz
Pay you
I see no way that they look at me
They don't really think I work enough
They cannot see that which I achieve
They only see if the money's up
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