Lyrics:
me with a courtly bow
And hides his pain by acting proud
He drinks too much and he laughs too loud
How can I deny him?
Let us dance beneath
want to
Stayed far, but when they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so I had the last laugh
They all thought it all was
Check, check I got 'em
Pull the reverb up, turn me up just a little bit, yeah
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with
way (no)
I'm with the winnin' team, they make sure I'm not in last place (let's go)
If I wake up, don't make no money, that's a sad day (whoa)
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
a little laugh
It seems funny
but at the same time it's the past
Know that everything is just as certain now
It's different now
Guess I'm Mr. Nice Guy again
I can see it in your eyes as I am stumbling home
You living with the man that you no longer know
You forgot to smile as I catch you by
Now we
dabs last night now I'm back with no wax
Always gotta get fucked up, I can't last one day without fucking it up
Fuck it, I'll consume whatever pills
on your coal
Stick your head out the window, see the drivers roll
I'm gonna drive her til she leaves the rail
For I'm eight hours late by that Western
I tell ya what
Yo, know what I'm feelin'?
Check it
I'm comin' back down, baby
This time in the six fo' (since we came down)
A lil' mo' sho',
a AK and pop you in ya funny bone
Laugh now, die later, motherfucker
You's a bitch like Zeta Phi Beta, motherfucker, uh
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
A worthless handshake, the slickest thief, I steal your wealth
I answer your prayers for greed and lust
More than evil, I laugh at your trust
I am more
the last half
Of his career, typical manure movin' past that
Mr. Kiss-His-Ass-Crack he's a class act
Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back
Come
to meet Mr. Fame.
It’s all in a last name.
Out in the country roadblock gotta name.
Mr No. and Misses No way out cheer.
They might brang a couple bumps
the flow, yeah
Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it
I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races
You know this'll never be a tie, just look
lil' wiser, maybe a lil' more violent
Blame it on America
Fuck it
I'm pulling off the lot, I bought it cash
Her future bright, don't give a fuck
People laugh each time they see us walking by
And their whispering just makes you
Feel like you wanna cry
Keep on walking by my side, don't look
standing right here talking to you
'Bout another path, I know we loved to hit the road and laugh
But something told me that it wouldn't last
Had to switch
last night
I'll be damned if I don't go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the fuck up and get off
you
You know I had to do it for you
You know I had to do it for you
Aw man, aw man, aw man, man
You know I had to
Sometimes I laugh with God
had half a blunt left from last night
I lit that bitch up like
A lightbulb and got right
Started to orchestrate my day like a maestro
I should hit
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for,
done?
Did you say it took a long time to find
A handsome one to keep you young?
One day I'm gonna make it up to you,
One day we're gonna laugh
a drive by
My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I keep a shooter with me like
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