Lyrics:
when you live this way
No-no-no, no-no-no
I don't wanna die alone
Is you givin' out that pussy when I'm not at home?
I'm in the streets and you can
time is forever ours
It's the way that you smile
The way that you cry
Why I always wanna be your man
It's the way that I feel
When I feel you inside
Why
go home yet
I don't really wanna go home yet
I don't really wanna go home yet
Take me through the weekend
Call up your friends and tell them that we're
le loh
Mafimi le nigba Kan kan
Show me true love
Show me what you call love
I wanna feel loved
I wanna feel, love
Show me what you call love
Baby na
But To be honest, lately I feel like drake
Thinking bout my ex, what a big mistakes
I'm too picky, I don't wanna settle
Still you're the one that's
you wanna go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you want to go
Imma ribbit
You niggas be rapping bout shit that I'm living
Pocket fat, Rick Ross
Feel like a dentist the way that I floss
Smell like I'm Hugo, I feel
wait
I was searchin' for a dollar
And nobody looked my way
(Hey) Now I ball like 2K
(Hey) Now she wanna be my bae
Wait, I don’t think that is okay
Cause
Ball like 2K
No my name ain't bishop but I got the juice aye
Run them bands run them bands till I'm okay
Yeah that choppa turn a nigga to a soufflé
If I
Bring me some tequila
That's what the fuck I was doing in england
Ay
Worth the wait
Second album on the way
Y'all know i changed
Yeah
This a Dead
He's been losing way more light than
He's ever lost during the fighting and violence
I don't know where he's going to go
He packed his bags and he
'm getting there, Step by step by step by step by
Eat that pussy up like a piranha
Drippin, I'm drippin', I'm drippin' designer
I want a girl who go brazzy she
before electricity
Way back in 1000 BCE - that's before the common era.
I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up
Chick's got a dixie
While I'm by your side
I just wanna feel your touch
I never wanna give it up
You can never give me way too much
While I'm by your side
Tell me, is it
you wanna go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you want to go
her back, hoe (Hoe)
Her old ass shoulda never been in the way
That's why her old ass got clapped, hoe (So)
I'on' show no sympathy, I ain't got no
Slide on your block with the FN
I'm finna shoot like I'm Stephen
She prayed to me, I'm the Reverend
I send that pussy to heaven
Play with that bitch
eyes
I'm gettin' the feelin', you wanna take revenge
From the conversations, we have and the way it ends
You wanna discuss me in front of your lady
The only time I can say how feel
Is in between 16 bars
If you wanna know what's really real
I want something that lasts longer than a sports car
More
where I can hideaway
Oh shit, I believe in yesterday (yesterday)
That was the Beatles, I'm just keeping it real
Hold up, wait, dude how do you feel
gotta be patient
Get back, you know that I’m waiting
Two guns, no, I’m not blazing
You could tell I’m a factor
By the way that I aim it
On that block, I
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
That’s why every versus feel like bullet to the flesh
Told my mom
I won’t fucking die
Till I’m 25
And he crashed
In the fucking night
Double cup of sprite
the long way is much faster
Sometimes the short cut ends in capture
You wanna leave
I wanna leave
Medicine’s always laced with laughter
If you’re a slave
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