Lyrics:
need
to make me keep on quessing (?)
bridge
whatever im goin through
it wont break up me and you
cos we can bend and not break
give and not take
theres
that, where the liquor at ?
I’m just tryna leave all of these feelings,
In the past
Twerk something baby girl,
Gone shake ya ass
Cause I got no time
girls wanna lip lock
Shе tryna get a wrist watch
Only fly nonstop, Dodgers or the Whitе Sox
Yankees better thank me while I'm here
Give me flowers
Beats I
walked out for some pocket change
Let's rearrange, I'm going back to the past
A year before my last homie past
He wanted to escape his fate by selling that
big shit, I’m the nigga first rate
All the bitches want me, first come, first take
Time to roll with the clique for the bands, all paid
Fred beaten by
to the sky, uh
And most times
I wasn’t really fine
Invested in myself and my homies to get me by
I was livin’ but I wasn’t alive, had to get right back
Life
and accounting equations
Your heart's in charge and I can't argue with its dumb-ass proclamations
Please give me time
Maybe we can talk and try to construct
On your next trip east ot west on highway 80, isn't it about time you stop by Yogerts Pharmacy, Gillaband Arizona? An oasis in the desert.
Wanted for
could be like this
You said I love you babe, with just one smile
Girl I'd give my life for just one kiss
Live for your smile and die for your kiss
In the end
We will barter better as friends
Girl, sometimes you never know
Most times I don't want to know
Still I tried
Hoping someday you'd
on earth will come to all
If we just follow the light
Let's give thanks to the Lord above
'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Happy days, happy times
[Verse 1]
Now its time for me to put it down
Knightowl from the wildtime crazyiez
A hootie bar's bangin so the rest ain't hangin
I'm bring
on my body, tattoos with the slang
Some lost their lives and it brought us the pain
And we get into shit that we just cant maintain
Lets go
Yea, but who
This old truck has seen better days
Got a little rust on that tailgate
It Still gets me down the interstate
One mile at a time
Got a couple bills
I’m bout to make it rain all 2 dollar bills
Westside! Girls, currency
Fuck this shit man
I got money, I got bitches
I got bitches, I got money
I got
Time will mend
The things they did and all the pain she feels
Its so intense, she tries to end
A life she's spent trying not to feel
I see
Day one just starting to make it my obsession 4 AM,
Two stars, drunk in hell, waiting for sun.
Day two I call you by mistake
“Hello, how are
and go explore
Kena kankani cause you got god has gave you a talent so earn by it
Learn from it can't buy this high way
Higher you aim today is the day
I met a girl in L.A. and she seemed alright to me,
She said she'd give me loving and she said it would be free,
She told me she would call me
pimping for?
These hoes gonna choose.
Bitch what you think I’m pimping for?
In a pimp, you must invest.
Just give your all and nothing less.
Never
is full of pickup trucks
Jim and Jesse just pulled up
Give those boys a DiXie cup
Cause it’s time to roll
Robby’s startin’ fights
strategic no time to be lenient
I want my wrist to be swimming like semen
Pray for forgiveness for sin I don't mean it
Pray for a hedge of protection from
you no longer need a nigga by your side, ow so im told, you no longer talk with passion in your eyes ow so im told, you just wasted all your time
her down, Hall of Fame defense, yeah im never lackin
Pass the city by, im on standby
Phone be stuck on airplane mode, she think im flying all the time
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