Lyrics:
That's some wild shit
Cause if you really think about it
That's a whole new definition
When it comes to teeth whitenin
But I digress
I'm so fuckin hungry
I
shades of... pain (Aye, aye, aye)
We call that, 50 shades of...pain
(What goes around, comes around, & then back around)
That's 50 shades of... pain
Riding through the city and a nigga in A droptop
You can't come around nigga you Wasnt in the hot box
Got yo girl by my side you know she Is my snot
yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself
If I give it to you, will you leave?
Tell it to you, will you speak?
Got it tatted on my
yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself
If I give it to you, will you leave?
Tell it to you, will you speak?
Got it tatted on my
scared to be alone without a buddy
A friend to be by my side, that shit is crummy
But if I have to I have to
Ryan I'll do this shit without you
If I
goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] S.O.S., is you wit me?
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Yo this how we gon' bust it
Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]
know what up
...know they hate to hear the facts
**look**
Everything written real
That shit crazy play it back
If I said that then i meant that
** Know
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
it that fate hasn't sown
In the skirt of an evening over mornings waste blown
I see the moon I see the go going by on stilts
As mouths wilt and turn
around
And aint no turn in down
I'm a turn it up
No turnin down
I'm a turn it up
And turn it out
I'm a make the crowd
Go wild
Police come around
beef but he keep on typing
Niggas be Pump Faking Matt Ryan
Saying he having but really lying
Whip up the brittney Spears like it’s science
You gotta
deal
While my Ryan died tryin' to eat his last meal
Seen it come and go, many succeed, but some bleed
Goin day by day, carryin' works like a disease
want it all at the door
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come
was zero
Gotta go back to Cafe Rio
Gotta hustle make that fat ass bank
So I major Andrew's mom ass ass shake
Wonder if it tastes like milk so I can call
it's time to get ill I pour it on my face
Monkey tastes def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
My love,
We vowed to be together
Through the good times and stormy weather
Ooh, but if it falls around us
It shouldn't lose in you sudden
the parking lot or the gas station
Or the
We don't fuck around in this one-night town
So don't come around if you're not
(you're not)
From around here, from a,
I flipped him off, tried to get back to the chopper
He's still around but when I see him it's awkward
Pale face like I'm Phantom of the Opera
he been around awhile
Proving simple truths and music
They just don't go out of style
It's hard to tell that when you're in it
Sometimes
If the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long
Trying to edit less, no need to proofread
My life loosely based on doodles strewn on loose leaf
If you truly knew me you’d know my childhood runs
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