Lyrics:
You bitches is broker than glass crackin'
You ain't gon' do shit, you just act ratchet
Play with me, you gon' get back handed
I toot it up and look
to last periods
Put an asterisk by your name
With a footnote explaining the
Shattered glass frame the dusk came
The smile was afflicted they called it fame
So low and, by myself
I been so low and
So low and, by myself
You been so low and, I won't help (Volar)
Yeah you broke my heart but we finished
We
Distortion is how I feel I move with caution
Cus Of course, then my cousin been poppin pills, or crackin seals
My feelings I do conceal and if you with me bro
really happenin
So I decide on rappin' it
As I'm swiggin' another fishin' for a fixin
I'm lackin' in
Tryin' to be hackin' it
Tryin' to be crackin' it
As if
that opp pack loud
Load up the clip, air it out
I'm so fuckin' high that my
Head in the clouds
Don't try to turn your back on me
Or you will be dead by
never lackin
Tell Uncle Snoop what's crackin',
Uh, yeah, yeah, you know how it go
Get me some money, then run up some more
Smoke by the ounce, just roll
What's crackin hummie
495 on my chest, city on my back
Yo what you know about cookin crack in the back of yuh granny crib nigga
What you know about
Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman
Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan
You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop
YOU CAN CALL ME BY MY NAME
SUNLIGHT - CRACKIN UP THE BREAK OF DAWN – IN THE VERSE 2
SUNLIGHT - WE GET REALLY PHYSICAL - IN THE
SUNLIGHT -
I been laying low tryna heal from the damage
Late nights spending time by myself my eyes would dampen
She took me away from the love that I was
Need euros Ginobli, more rings like im Kobe
They want the shine but i grind by my lonely
Fuck all the oppers now act like they know me
Im fuckin they
Factions fallin'
In waves of crackling trees
And they move slow
What does that mean to me?
What does that mean for me?
Crackin' cans over
Hills
Just stay the night, right by my side Look in Your eyes, as I, I'll hold you tight
I never play no, I cannot lie I've been thinking ' Bout you
Yeah
spender, ass bender, I'm ass in
Let's get it crackin like a brothel in here; a whore house
Got these bitches walkin nekkid throughout the whole house
What
It's so certificate
Then you better believe in me)
Yeah, so rack 'em up
Yeah, Suga Free the P, man pomona style
Man have them niggas crackin' up
So don't
what's right
And I know deep down inside
That I really wanna be there by your side
But I can't stand to see you cry
Not when it's because of me
Yeah,
tried to look the other way
The day you passed me by
I saw you holding Q Tip's hand
And girl damn near died
They way you hold that cosmo
Just fits
I'm dying
They turned the laugh track off
I'm drowning in the silence
Crucified by coughs
Oh, I am the laugh man
Half clown and half man
Half
tried to look the other way
The day you passed me by
I saw you holding Q Tip's hand
And girl **** near died
They way you hold that cosmo
Just fits
what's right
And I know deep down inside
That I really wanna be there by your side
But I can't stand to see you cry
Not when it's because of me
Yeah,
estrellas
Hoy se celebra que han dejado la huella, huella
When 'em rebels come back around, them devils start backin' down
Pigs start crackin' down, see
Mack elevens and M-16's
High caliber, so why try it?
You live by it, so you die by it
A muthafuckin' gun...
[WC]
Who's the man with the strap in his
nigga jumpin out the escalade
Iced out wit a black mink (Blingin lingin)
And to my niggaz wonderin why they can't find me
And why come by when they
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