Lyrics:
Like Shit
I don't really know if the world ending but
You know I gotta tell you how I feel before this shit over
Yeah, Aye
This ain't no love song
You're going to sleep
You're going to sleep
I am so hungry
Can you bring me something to eat right away?
Bouillia... bouilliabai?
No bouilliabai
flip
They could be my ex bitch or them kids on my dick
Little critics that'll never know the hell that I live
Acting like they ain't know me, when they
city scene, but no matter where I was, I knew where he would be
Playing all those cowboy songs, Hank Williams to George Jones, White Lighting right down
ask him if he could ... you know, just make me a bit lame in one
leg during the week, you know, something beggable, but not leprosy, which
is a pain in
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
It don't feel right, don't feel right, can't feel it no more
Seems to me nowadays things have changed
I don't know if I feel the same
Yo, in
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
to the point
Whereby they might more
Fully enjoy the ambiance of Miami By Night)
Where ya from? Ah, the bus
Which one? You know the last tour
You know leather
was burning
To say what was going through his mind
This summer, he tells me, was something like
This: "If I'm going to say this
I'm going to be
Better
'm drowning down a memory
So can you play me a George Jones tune
I don't mean to come across as rude
But when a man is in the state I'm in
Disrespect don't seem
Ha, I got the magic, baby
(Ha) , call me "George Lucas" (Lucas)
I'm so prolific, but the flow so foolish
These niggas making moves my
Niggas making
one day y'knahmsayin'?
And I was like man you don't know what'chu talkin' about
And now I'm here, who is Mike Jones? Holla at'cha boy
dream
I was bangin' out to my favorite playlist
I didn't die, you know why? I don't look like Jordan Davis
My only hope is that God is picking favorites
n*****s don’t know the grind;
In the kitchen on overtime,
James Harden on a triple-double.
Chains on me like Amistad. I
Go. Na, n***a ya know.
N***a you
Hey I know you can see me calling you
I know we've been drifting apart
But I'm giving you your space
You know where I'll be
Don't worry about me
on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson four, know you heard this before
"Hey, let me get your number, I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like
on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson four, know you heard this before
"Hey, let me get your number, I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
told him he was out of order, and I didn't know he was on a mission from you to tell me that his bass, your bass was FUCKED!
Steve: I know you didn't.
Now system's on and the girls are there
Ya definitely have a rocking affair
But let me tell ya something there's still one fact
That to have
ain't no sense in even faking
You know me I do it big by the bar and tell em jig
As soon as we walk in the do' we go straight to the dance flo
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