Lyrics:
back, you know what I'm sayin'
They don't know shit, by the risk we takin' Runnin' to the money, tryna see them faces
Ran out of patience, back to them
safe, for I'm Ryan Palmer
Kill me if you wanna, make me your martyr
For peace love and loyalty,
Let down the armor
Maybe We make a deal, I come to speak
cause she don’t make no sense
I tried to offer some gum but this bitch can’t take a hint
I did a lot of wrong one day for my sins gone repent
This brand
These days he's been down
I can't explain it
Grounded by himself still on this planet
Become a kid
Act when like we did when nothing mattered
Heaven
Dying a little by a lot
Can't hold on to what she's got
Though she tries again
And she don't look in my eyes
But she will try to make me think that
promises you somehow failed to keep
He can't blame me
He's the one who left me too many times alone
In a three bedroom prison
I tried to make a home
But it's getting late and I can't stay
Tomorrow is the day the world will change
I hate leaving you alone
But I really must be getting home
With all
make a change
Dear Bully, you can break my brain apart
At least that would ease the pain for my heart
Anxiety knocked him out of my life
I wish that I
relationships aint complicated
They only ever love you when you make it
Thats why i cut em off
Yeaa
So how you say you love me then switch up right after
These
me but I wanted the glory
Now spot him I didn't seen, scouted out his team
Get punked, 'fore I jump, bumping that old fiend
Hit a lick and say 'cause,
on the radio?
radio programming is just that - a brainwashin' gleamed of purpose
to be honest, some freedom of speech makes me nervous
and you looking for another
make it
You judging me, its based off allegations
I was only gone half a second
So we can find our purpose
Don't fight the feeling, certain
It takes
my homie stay paranoid
He keep the K with him
Catch me in traffic I'm never lacking I got it on me what's happening
I like em foreign and ratchet she
to the fuckin' bone
Forever keepin' it, P know how to get it on my own
He can't fall back, he can't leave the girl alone
Ask me where you at, I told that nigga in
and it's him, oh my Lord!
Looking at my sock got a hole in the toe
About time to hit the Walmarts get some more
By the time I grab my keys iPhone starts
balsamic)
You man lookin' sour, like what?
You man looking sour, balsamic
Just hit up my tailor
Told him I'm from south Florida
So I gotta flex the gators
something
When you saw him macking this scatter rapping no passing my blunt
Don't you put me on freshman covers I'm posing with lunch
Think they worthy
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
recall the last time Jazz lost
If I ask you, maybe you know
Blocked by gobert and udoh
Now the crowd gets louder
Might get bodied by jae crowder
Another
Shanty I can't wife you so lets move on, uhh
I feel like the greatest alive, like God gave me a different design
I'm on a rise still praying my card don't
the scribble effect, if you try play me, Imma dribble you to death, my shit slap, can't get enough of the rapping, from the left to the left to the right like
I don’t what him
Dirty looks On your face throwing side eye
Cuz you see the way he stares when I walk by
But your man is not my problem
Can’t help it
I couldn't hear him he ain't having Pape
Me and bro we Counting shit together
Niggas tryna race
Why you say you fucking with my gang
Niggas must be
Snoop: I do too, the guy who was seated next to him
Officer: You mean, Suge Knight?
Snoop: Yes
[Daz Dillinger]
Awww shit!
How the fuck can you niggas be
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