Lyrics:
on Christmas Eve
Every time I hear that rhyme
I love it even more
Tell me a story
About the night before
[Lil' Romeo:]
Could it be a dream
I think I
don't even look from across the room
You don't know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me
Or hang out where I do
You don't even look from
A lot of niggas, wanna see me in my grave
(more or less)
I be ready for the drama, anyday
(more or less)
Go to war, in the midst of gun play
(more
feels so much more genuine
Visceral pain's made me forget about the mental one
I hate it, they lied, there's no pleasure in this - it hurts
Cold at first
feels so much more genuine
Visceral pain's made me forget about the mental one
I hate it, they lied, there's no pleasure in this - it hurts
Cold at first
pleadin' with Heaven
To give us something amazin'
And now amazing is startin' to look
More and more within our grasp
But wait, it doesn't like what you
Chorus:
Look at all these haters surrounding me every day
hatin on a baller but they can't stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't take it no more
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
how you keep it so fresh?
And How you keep it, look like a vegan?
Wish I was like that
Fresh
Hard times
Flat lines
Stay in my lane, ya see
Boxed
Even though I've been
Bought by the devil in person
I still own him
Even If you talk about a shift in dimensions
I would control them
Take it that
Ay I'm working here, know what I'm saying
Try to put yourself in my shoes for a second
Its not personal I'm just sayin though
Ay look
From when
pass the peas
I'm too motherfucking crazy I am out of reach
I look more pure than a white Jesus doused in bleach
I ain't really been around the 3
Keep
have to worry about calories ever...
No more, "Hey, does this make me look fat?"...
There'll be one less polluting human...
You won't have to recycle...
you do understand
She tells me about when I'm wrong and it's kinda weird but she loves when you're right
I think she on your side more than she on mine
And ride this thing on out (out)
Now you and your girl ain't speaking no more
'Cause my dick all in her mouth (mouth)
Know what I'm talking about
And ride this thing on out (out)
Now you and your girl ain't speaking no more
'Cause my dick all in her mouth (mouth)
Know what I'm talking about
and seek catch the bubble guts and take a shit on joe Biden’s seat
Verse 2 (Expo)
Put an ex on my chest this mans super,
All this mumbling how can I look
her close mates all were
always the most important thing to her.
I said I thought it was a bit more blurred.
She asked what I meant by that as she
didn't know, but you're all see-through
You're all old news, I've been through it
Already, I've been plenty
I make more-
Whyre you worried about
inherent
Humility is aberrant
Your infancy is apparent
You brought your guns to get hair done
Searching for losers look there's one
I'm out here schooling
about a plan B
And look around I'm still standing
You ain't really sending shots if ain't none of them landing
And if I fall I'm a land it
And if they ask
I don't know
Where I been at and I can't even look at
Myself i been suffering
So much, I choke and I love it
Don't give a fuck
About myself and I
huh, uh, uh huh, uh (oh)
Yeah, yeah, oh, uh (oh)
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you now, I wanna be more than a friend of you now
When they
more than behind the dash n'
That's cuz I can buy an eighth for about
Less than a quarter of a fucking gallon, ugh
My mind can't seem to stabilize
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