Lyrics:
Come hold me close just let me know
If you're here through thick and thin
Come hold me close just let me know
If you're here through thick and thin
though how the fuck did you think I'd brave it
How the fuck did you think that I won't know how the fuck do you think I'm cool
With the shit you do when I
they free you, know you in there and that shit is killer
Shit be on my mental
How you gone before a nigga pencilled
Sketch before the blueprint, now my
phone now
How many chicks you done hit
And you done bone now
I ain't seen nobody get rich
By always going out
You good to go
You see the throne
I'll go
brother's dead
You crazy, another Dirty prank to get the family cranked
Y'all niggas shouldn't play like that, I know how you feel
Lord, but it's real,
phone, asking if I'm straight
Sippin on that liquor, 1942 okay
I just flooded my wrist and now she calling me her bae
Crazy how your bitch move, you know
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
at you out that four door
Loyalty is everything and I can't stress that shit enough
And if that bitch want a wedding ring, she better know just how to get
ballot box
And if you think your vote doesn't matter
Then you're not paying attention
Yeah, everything they do, they do to
Keep you from their
High roller, but you wouldn't know it by the way that I rolled up
Career lifespan lookin' good, it ain't slowin'
One after another, man, I just keep
tell you how much I love you
Even if I tried, there's no words that describe how I really feel inside
Being with you feels like I'm flying high
It's not
the speaker
By the way, you know how I feel like
(You want skrrr,you want to kpakpakpa) oya na
Kilode Oga Ade
Awon tie n shishe,e wo lon sere
Enter
Baby, please don't take it personal
I do it good, don't need time for rehearsal
Know that we've been fucking on the low
So tell me how far do you
to float, you think you know
You just don't know why you should never fuck a spider on the fly
Well if you fuck a spider on the fly
You're gonna, gonna,
You'll be leaking by the gallons
They crazy if they ain't heard
About that riot game
With 300 degrees, just call us the fire game
Reason you on fire mane
Remember that bitch I had That little light skined bitch Yea this bitch was a trip You know how she loved to sucked a niggas dick Every once in a while this
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it
See if you don't brag,
and they know we don't need 'em
I know you disagree, you think it's fortune cookie shit
But I guarantee you this, our future was prefixed
A man stays
extra labor
So when we gonna talk about this elephant that's in the room
And how you think you sliding when you
Lock me in with intimate favors
We know
around
From where you're sittin' tell me how you think you possibly know?
The way it feels to get turned away
Never enough, it's day after day
Yank
gon' hit yo' ass up.
You know where we comin' from
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
Day after day that you smile in his face
More and more that I'm feeling the space
Girl, I don't know how much more I can take
I'm starting to think
Anywhere you wanna
You know I take you to
I gat feelings for you
You know I won't lie
Need you by my bed
Baby come and lie
When we're down the road
Then we
Sending selfies you was really not hot
I don't even know if you think that, but you better not
Spending all your money on MSP but you don't even got a lot
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