Lyrics:
cannot refine
And Indy Heat Records is beyond its time
So dope; its so cold like cryogenics
Im getting better by the second
By the end of this verse Ill be
as any human could
But that won't get me by
I could be anything I wanted to
I wanted to
I could do anything but one thing's true
Never gonna be
it's gone
Gonna burn it down in shining light,
Yeah we gonna be on fire tonight
Gonna be on fire tonight, by the fire
'Bout to fire it up
Yeah we
a master/
Gun by ma dick, she kiss me and pull it u niggas know we the shit/ they just wanna be us and low key we dont even flash shit/ dagger in hair she
and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
It's the incredible, the lyrical
You can't be me like Niecey, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm driving motherfuckers
than a sink
And that bitch is foreign I call her my Cuban link
Hoes is gonna be hoes (Huh)
Don't be mad at me but she said she love me when I had her
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home
[Instrumental Acoustic Guitar
I'll be gone in a blink, it was lie after lie
Before you could think (Dímelo) Yeah y ahora tú ta sola
No me tire más no, no me joda (Suelta el teléfono)
you tryna shine with me
So you're all up on me like it's lunchtime? ha B, what
See I never took handouts
The only time I put my hand out was for
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
every night so you can link with me and vibe, vibe, vibe
We ain't been N'Sync so baby "bye, bye, bye"
That pussy so pink it made me cry, cry, cry
Maria,
grow[01:07.33]Know you seen me hurt, I just wanna take it slow[01:09.96]Goin' through the dirt, take it easy on my soul[01:12.53]Know I miss my fam every time I play
treat me like a rookie shordy
Stay in your lanez, all that say it shit ain’t mandatory
I get a Dede then I bring her to my laboratory
Making classic
break it
Seen you naked
Hate it
That you shame it
Cause you're faded
Make it
Cause your cake's lit
Just face it
You ain't got to be insecure with me baby
Gettin braided when Im counting up these dollars
Pardon me I'm making room for all my patnas
If I want it Imma get not a problem
All my niggas move
murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous
NSYNC
Grateful for the people I still have around me
At twenty four, I explored
What, what it is
To be exposed to the biz
See how bogus it is
I carried
spitting deep & I'm getting V by the fricking heap
It's a given he's gonna split the weave like it's Maybelline when I hit your think-tank with the preaching
loudly
I am the happiest
When you are around me
I know we ain't the same
When it comes to taste
But it would be boring
If it was copy/paste
And you make me
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
the gun
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a journey through R and B
Eggsy
This is how it started, I remember how you laughed
When
it back
Verse 1
I grew up listening to the Streets
And poppin' to J.T. and N*Sync
Singing to B2M, Ush, and Keys
Who knew someday I'd be doing
it hard to see
We all equal, some with needles
Some with 3rd degree
Time to be who we called to be
We is one
And one is we
Tell me who we running from
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
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