Lyrics:
I do
Try to search all through the world and that well but I can't find a girl who looks close like you
I done made millions of dollars, but I'm
nobody
This is real world where violence becomes the best hobby
I'm Building my own world, ima boss like Yo Gotti, I'm different
Make it happen like Magic,
shoulders, cold looks and culprits
Yeah I get the most shit
Kickin' habits and my old chick
They don't love you, they just give you
Cold shoulders, cold looks
The ultraviolet haze, we hit it and pass
We toast to the Ghost of old days, yeah, old ager hump
We rap renegades, must stay paid
Get money (get money), get
for "Broken Wings" Music Video
Opening shot: A young girl (Around 10 years old) sitting alone in a dark room, holding a stuffed animal. She looks sad
Verse
Shawty gat long hair and thick thighs
Look into your eyes girl, im mesmerized
I'll keep you by my side
Knowing you're always by my side
I'll
Ozay wiz roll up ladies and gentleman spitta
You think you got the bond cause
I rolled you a joint? I smoke with all mine
Baby girl whats your
Boy you a rat boy you is Mickey
You anit ren boy you is stimpy
Yo pockets look like fity
Yo girl talking she a mennie
My girl mean she a Mandy
I'm
automatics spittin and blastin
Bllllllaattttttt
And do yo fuckin drugs to this
Fuck yo bitch if you want to this
Drive by on them niggaz if you want
Hit yo
moan
And if I hear another love ballad
I think I'm gonna have to toss my salad and
I hate teen idols
They got signed by old farts with fancy titles
like to hawk a lot
Is it because your sign don't talk a lot
She turned away no play I said OK
You don't really look good, I hope you have a bad day
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and
A hundred dollar billers
Yo I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'
Keep your eyes open
For real niggas
Aiyo I need da type of girl
That's in love wit her cash
Get knocked together
Look at each other and laugh
Get a key
She like cut it in half
Get a in beef
Cuando yo vengo Aqui
Tu me tienes loco
Yo Odio cuando te veo con otro
Mami vente para mi lado
Baby girl let me eat that cookie just like Oreo
shit
She just got blocked like ya boy was playing defense
You could even look through my DMs I don’t got secrets
Girl that was old me ain’t nothin
wanna grab it
I just wanna smash it
Girl i gotta have it
I remember them old days
Make you cum off a foreplay
Tease and rub it as i hold yo waist
Apply
Once again oughta look into the eye
Being myself, having my pride
No one, baby, is gonna take me for a ride
Burning my bridges, moving at last
Girl
vibin', everything's Oh, look at the comments gotta smash you, baby smash you now they're going well talking about is that my friend girl look at him She
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em nine rounds
They will never
bag in our stash
The ultraviolet haze, we hit it and pass
We toast to the Ghost of old days, yeah, old ager hump
We rap renegades, must stay paid
cuff yo chick, this shit here legit
Say bitch I pulled up on the curb, straight peeled off with yo girl
Said she wanna ride with a pimp, wanna get
lately
Guess the sex must of drove her crazy
You actin like my old lady
Girl you know we not dating
She like boy you know I been waiting
Boy you know I
over"
No
Guess the long talks in the car is expired
No more on and the off guessing you got tired
Somebody got my old job
Of holding yo heart on God Ima
Look yea you know it's up
Like Russell
The time ticking and
I'm, stuck fumbling
My, precautions
My, old actions and
My, present focus
It's not
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