Lyrics:
12 voicemails from you
Telling me to pop thru
Long long drive
Plus it's half past 9
Girl What you up too
Said you too stressed
Plus your
the weed smell
(LK) Then ride me nigga, like you do them V-12's
I'll be your SLK, you can drop my top
(TS) And I'll be all up in the cock from midnight
First time I got tuned on your love, I was six
I felt you on every song, I wrote every remix
There was something about you that was so sincere
You
the rules of engagement
Cah 12 years a hustle it bring you a lifetime of greatness
We by the sea eating mussles we be just trailing out the flavours
What's
trust. I don't trust them myself.
Interviewer: And how long have you been writing for?
Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: Huh?
Interviewer: How long have
manacled, beaten
By your own people do you have the first idea
Why you deserve it? Listen, king of the Jews
Where is your kingdom?
Look at me, am I a Jew?
I
the game for you
Wanna see what it do, oooh...
[Chorus]
Can I be for real?
This is how I feel
I'm in need of love
So let's dip up out of here
Oooh,
by the wholesale (by the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (you gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (dope sale)
Supreme my
pulling over[02:39.13]Even when in and out of wrong[02:40.94]N***** be saying they gonna do drive by, but you ain't even got a car[02:44.29]Ima pull up with
on your luck, and got no money
Then do what I do (what?) go get you a snow bunny mayne a
[E-40] White girl (x4)
(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in
me
I text you around 12
Just to pull up by 3
When you come over
I give you what you need
Get that stress relief
For the end of the week
Cause you wanna
, what you can't, this how it be to be tha man uh (Take off)
Seen a ninja moving on the low, by the wave side (Splash)
Ninja you been creeping on the low,
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do,
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me
gone get yo feet licked
You came here to do one thing and that's eat dick
He sent the first Zelle, finna hit em with the remix
She asked for some head,
Niggas know I'm 100, just got it off the oven
I don't really know how to act no more
You can ask my Mother
Came up off, southern fried with the biscuit
Got
to the moon
Got a green light gonna race it too
12 pull me over shine a flashlight by my shoe
Haters gimme shit and I just ask them who the hell are you
All
Yeah
Still winning, don't know how to lose
It's GoodTime
You know we had to do a remix
Had to
Cito got em jumping out the gym
That's a Win!
Overtime
town and try to slow the dough down
You must be casket-bound
'Cause I'd rather be tried by 12 than carried by 6
Nigga
I sign my name on the book
town and try to slow the dough down
You must be casket-bound
'Cause I'd rather be tried by 12 than carried by 6
Nigga
I sign my name on the book
a quarterback
Yeah (yeah)
Throw it like 12 (yeah), just so you know we don't fuck with 12 (fuck with 12)
Not in this bitch by myself, but I'm by myself (by
to the gay club
She said no one likes me, I said we do
She smiled and was down for a threesome too
Hell yeah baby
That's how we roll
Anything goes in New
attacking leo dicap
Whenever I choose to rap
They wanna do a remix
But ya bitch love my features
I could tell by her get up
Probably have a kid if I let her
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
the start
I'm just playing, I'm just lyrically smart
How they got food around the house but caption say "stack or starve"
I think that's trying too hard, I
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