Lyrics:
nobody on the outside even really gonna understand the kick you're having
Highs and lows and the pains and the joys in hopes that they can stick that
the loophole, talkin about your poophole
You're just gonna have to trust me you can fuck in the shit pussy
That's the loophole, talkin about your poophole
You
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
problems- a bitch ain't one
So many revolvers so don't play dup
I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?
Its JM if you think I'm broke
You're DUMB
And recharge on a hour's sleep
Officer Cartwheel, officer Cooper
Tuck your tails in when you see
Us on street, if not, we shoot ya
On your way to hell ‘cause
to get you opened up
And give it you girl, as if I owe you 1
4 plays my department, using everything In the apartment
Losing every single piece of garment
friend, killer Ben in Ft Green
Where the girls are real, they tell ya how they feel
If you're soft, you're soft, or if you're hard like steel
See I
tonight you're gonna lose Yourself
Baby I can tell by the way your Body's reacting that you're Enjoying yourself
But hold on cause we ain't done
Baby you
to concentrate on you
You can teach me lots of lessons
You can bring me lots of gold
But you just can't live in Texas
If you don't have a lot of soul
Leaving
back to basics never ah loss boy I just replace it
You know who you are but I'm gonna keep it nameless
Cause if you beef then I'll leave ya tasteless
life
And if all goes well at the prom then you know that I'm getting that girl in my bed tonight
Pulled up with my squad, and we getting lit
Haven't been
on stage? So I
Couldn't be a fuckin groupie and just fuck you 'cause
You're on stage and others of us want to fuck you?
Slug: See bands like us don't get
on stage? So I
couldn't be a fuckin groupie and just fuck you 'cause
you're on stage and others of us want to fuck you?
Slug: See bands like us don't get
high if your poor and righteous
aint no time seems right
the problems seem endless
but in times of despair we gotta pull ourselves together
and if you
when you play fall back
You ain't hot you need kool aid
Came to the club in all black with the whole squad
got me lookin like batman
If she wanna throw
time
But that thought stays in my mind
Collecting thoughts like mental hoarder
Don’t let me down,,, cause you’re the only person in my corner
Take care
forever
Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages
Graduated from the you-and-I-versity
Of hard-hitters, for real
Yo, I got niggas in
fucking dudes back
Saying you're gonna leave him for me and that's a fact
But days go by and it doesn't seem to be true
Just keeping me close by cuz you
been cappin' in your raps
If you ain't with this pattern, then move out of the way
All my niggas get it crackin', yours are out here to play
They get
sometimes you're in
This is how it goes, now we're gonna play to win
Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win
This is how it goes, all we gotta do is begin
a French church lawn
Mojo risin' with the dawn
Why save it, we can throw it away
Its okay
I heard you say
You're gonna be next Sasha Grey
Or Dorian Gray
In
church lawn
Mojo risin' with the dawn
Why save it, we can throw it away
Its okay
I heard you say
You're gonna be next Sasha Grey
Or Dorian Gray
In
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
If you want to have something, you better stop frontin'
What you gonna do when the five roll by
You better be ready,
smiling at, even the randomest strangers
Quit fearing real, build on your future
You're gonna have to face it, Oklahoma let's do it sooner
Growing pains
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