Lyrics:
Shine Boy
Giving me The Signs
The Certainty dey Trigger Me
The Story be Designed by God
The Story be Designed By God
E sure Me I Go Shine Boy
Giving me
rough, now it's cold champagne for lunch
You only live once, I'm tellin' you what
Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
the family close
Man growing up me and my bro being unstable
At home
Lived on the island by address, till the stress lead us all
Back from where we left,
Issa boy Brayke
Yeah
Everybody knows me as Brady
I got my friendly Freddie
The locals think the Bubs going crazy
Anytime i'm moving farther away they
Ayy (Ayy, ayy)
See these bands, see these
M's, see these racks, ayy
(See these racks)
I hear the devil tellin' me
To let this MAC spray
I'm cutthroat,
appreciated, but not by the girls who tellin’ me that I’ll make it
But by my closest niggas who talk real but they fake it
I’m unappreciated, everything you hear
Now they lookin' for sponsors, so I'm tellin' chicks, "I'm broke"
That was prop money on the 'Gram, Kodak Black joke (I ain't got it)
I'm not a big
woulda, Coulda
What DeAngelo meant by brown sugar
Body looking like brown sugar
Your initial intent was to fuck me right
You probably can't even fuck me
the depths
To take a fuckin stand, makin' this sickenin' shit
That should've been pitched for switchin' up like they did lil o'me Chilly the Kid
For the life
SHAWTY WANNA COME TO THE CITY WANNA FUCK WITH ME
SHAWTY TRYNA RIDE AROUND IN A NEW TWO SEAT (AHHH)
SHE HEARD ABOUT THE LIFESTYLE AND SHE WANNA JOIN
stories
Never see any Morning Glory's
But a step from our doorway
We got 'em for free
They've got those minstrel shows
Pretty ladies in the big
was a big back yard
Where we tell a ghost story by a marshmallow fire
A vegetable garden and a garden gnome
But now all I really want is a home
All I
house by lake
Big engine gon make that bitch quake
Big prezzy wit ice on the face
So cold it gave me the shakes
But thotys stay choosing
And they gon
name Big Bub,
I'm from the Def Squad nigga, so show me some love,
When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like Puff
I can't stop until I'm in helicopter
shotgun in my passenger seat
Ain't no tellin' where we might go, what we may do, who we could be
Don't matter to me
Long as I've got
You, the Sun and Me
the be-O-N-E see-Town to the D-Town Its a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-ound Smokin trees by the P's-ound Blowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas
Everything I know bout struggle from the south
Every time thought I was stuck I made it out
Got my patnas that can vouch
You tellin me yo story
Know it’s
this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever
Man, Soopafly never, ever, ever
Fell for the do-low, and you know
I'm too swift on my toes
got me
They said that shit so much I
Should've known that they was plottin'
Too buys tellin' them the plan
I didn't see them watchin'
Every time I
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big
fucked up the crown
But come at me bitch and you'll
Climb up the mound
This town ain't big enough for the both of us
Broke my trust
Now you need to stop
the narrow road
Know He never told me stop
I'm born to pray and go
'Cause I know
I know, I know
Ain't gonna lie
I'm tellin' them the story 'bout the day when
I'll be there in the mornin'
Can't you see I'm tellin' stories
My sweet angel's everlasting true love ways
I'll wait I sow the seed
I set
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