Lyrics:
focus on bleeding greatness
If you ain’t talking money I ain’t tryna listen
I would write the game down you still wouldn’t get it
All them vapors got you
She said she wanted her pops Dillon to heed one
Ran some style about him pushin' on her privates
Look honey, I don't care if you kick five fits
moment of truth
But if you are mine
I would looked into your eyes
And said
You've been running around I'm trying to find the right guy
But I've been here
at the top now,
But I did it my way,
Told them haters hit the highway,
said I remember those days
I would write songs,
About the day I could turn the lights
would you be mine
Oh I heard it through the grapevine
Oh I'm just about to lose my mind
Honey, honey yeah.
I heard it through the grapevine
Not
Back in the day
Used to write her letters at 12 o'clock
She makes me pray
Body too good look like some photoshop
Thought is was photoshop
Her man's
man)
(You know through with waitin')
(Can't repeat they paraphrasin')
Go peep that
(Go peep that)
I can't see why you would hate that?
Go peep that
(Go
your love girl
Baby move in with me
I'm not kidding baby (baby, if you want I'll write you a song)
I'll write you a song
All about how before I
a man should do
I want to build a life with you
And even when I'm wrong I'll do right by you
Spending every day and every night with you
I got a million
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
and hidin
is you gonna start your slippin and slidin
man I thought you had this game in a snag
How do it feel with real niggas in your ass
Listen Mr.
short
Wife the bitch on tour, live and learn
Yes I do hit the curb I got to zoom
Kill and murder when I do
With a verse I write your tomb
In the dirt you
Oh I just wanna talk all day , talk all night with you
Oh she just wanna shop Balmain, shop all light for two
Oh it would be easier for me to ask
car
Skrt skrt
Way before people called me XI
Before they would notice when I drive by
Girl I always think about you
Girl you got my heart and you know
So it just had to be
I took your hand
Your my girl I'm your man
It's funny ain't it
Yesterday we was just friends
Everyday I think about you
wait, wait, wait man
Wh, what does munted mean?
Munted, In a state of disastrous disintegration, broken or ruined
"Man, why'd you write a song about
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
who I thought about in the ward
You all kept me alive, I hope that you know that
Dante, Damien, and Mason you always have my back
And to da people that
misled and betrayed by my own brothers, y'all don't know how that feel
(Yeah, yeah)
Man I really thought you was my dog
Most these niggas be capping
Name Will, I am Dub D the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I
you all alone
It makes no sense that you should keep holding on
To a man who could care less about you.
Tell me why do you carry on despite all
would)
Don't worry about when don't worry bout the why
Just have patience child, sit back and enjoy the ride, You can't rush your life
Just. Trust in
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