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But just as we are building,
I'm tasting something sour-
No it's not the wine,
But this StarkNess feeling Dour.
It's growing by the minute,
We've been
now
Run me my money
Run me my money right now
Run me my money
Run me my money right now
Top down, feelin' good
Two baddies in the back, yeah rollin' up
got patience
Girl we ain't gotta slide for a minute
And I weren't impressed by the function but the party come alive when u in it
vibe when you in it
Do Better
(Written & Produced by: BRILL)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotta go (x2)
Give me a ticket for an airplane,
cIn't got time to take a fast train,
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
it and glock and um cocking it gettin hot by da minute.
Soulja boy tell em I?m all about cheddar folk icey
new chevy same color as antelope.
I?m sick
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,
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
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
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
two one, we're gone
As I got the shift, the pedal's down to the floor
We can circle the earth, in a minute or more
So please be my guest to let yo'
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
New Lyrics
to the Son with gas almost lit the pilot
And that oven baking like Hell and Hate in the lake of fire
But He dressed me cold in the white as snow that's a great
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
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
She laughs at all my jokes
She don’t take me as a joke
She hates me when I’m rich
She loves me when I’m broke
She don’t want me to change
She say
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
Seem like I can’t get enough. We bring in dem Digits to feed our dependents it have been a minute since I was down bad why u think ima grind till
If I'm two minutes late then I have a panic attack
So I'm eternally early I wait by myself in the back
I look around, thinkin' everyone hates me
But
Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?
You better OD until you DOA
In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on
The next shit that we own and we don't
I’ma drop down when the sun go
Send the location, 5 minutes, baby, don’t go
‘Tamos en el centro del rondo
Pero controlando como Xavi con mi combo,
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
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