Lyrics:
doing well
I'd say the same but I'd be lying hope you burning in hell
And I'm just kidding I ain't finished I got more time to yell
'Cause I been bumping
see
the time flashing by
Let me whisper in your ear
You're not the only one
with lonely mind
I feel the same
Got to be Free & Easy
Got to got to be Free
and laugh, with your rat ass, fat ass pic though
You bitch, you got no hips though, I'm walking with a fucking leg
All praise is due to the Most High,
Yeah I keep me a band in the bookbag
Why you drive-by if you ain't gonna do that?
Glock 22, with the kick back
Shots keep missin', I know you can't
tears and go ahead till you're surrounded by the sea
Ooh, life has got you haunted see if you're able to stay
Rig your engine and dump it off yeah
Every
is the love
You promised me
Don't tell me you're going
Back on your promises, baby
I got to have it
You know I need it
You know I want it
I
Keep my body open
Write on me with your pen
By the weeds
Running through the constellations
Point me somewhere sweet
Where no one sees
Pollinated,
I never imagined
I'd feel this way
Hopelessly lost
Alone in my pain
I've tried to get by on my own
Now I know I was wrong
I was wrong
Here
then I
Get a notification I find it and I'm back again
I hate the internet I can't get off it
Mom's generation thinks we've got a problem
Got no patience
alarm, the fire alarm (I can't be myself, free myself, by myself)
Fuck your bitch, call emergency
Ain't no bitch never heard of me (freak myself)
I
you ain`t
It`s like this on mine, potna
By all means, I got the ball
So it`s your life, not mine n****, so you make the call
Now, I can blow your
I wrote this song on your wedding day
To sing the things that I'd like to say
Wishing you a life of happiness, side by side
Wishing you a life
the gun but die by it
But the worst thing your best friend
Behind the trigger tryna pull it
I went through it all, been there and done it
On the Front Ave
Oh what a feeling
Gal you give all the things that i'm needing
Never misleading
Your love pure like a cure to me soul it's a healing
Now keep me
Maybe tomorrow you will run faster
Chasing your American dream
And maybe I'll get back my 48 hours
But it doesn't matter
Because you're just a ghost to me
got enough bullets
My flow accuracy like TEC precision my words are heavy like pills to D Eagle
Poppin' your melon and watch as it squeezed and if I
I gave my heart, you let it fall,
Stood by your side, through it all.
Promises broke, love turned cold,
But I’d still fight, do as I’m told.
dick in your bitch clit
When I flip this I got more work than a Olympic gymnast
Bust it, I cut the mustard, on any track
Milkier than Similac when I'm
his leg got chopped up foursome calamari by mistake
And so he moved on back to Texas, movie stardom in his past
Now this tripod's in a trailer park all
never judge a book by look
My vanity undoubtedly proud to be this rhyming crook
Stealing hearts from other rappers cause their lady's see my dapper
Give
pacing back and forth
Eat the apple to the core
Flow stay curved like the tusk of a boar
Then rush to the shore like a d day soldier
These days I’m
Nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, taking your
it's a shame
It's a downright disgrace
Well long as I got you by my side
I don't care what your people say
Your friends tell you it's no future
In
turn their backs on me
What did I do to make them laugh
No, you don't get it I won't hold your hand
Oh, don't touch my hair
I don't like that
Oh you
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