Lyrics:
Play another show if I don't have to book it
I love you New York, but you make me get down
2ne1 on my iPod, five uptown
There's so much fun in my life
me
At the end of the day I'm just a redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee
And I was raised not to care what people say about me
Oh, yeah, that's
don't sleep so my peeps can eat food
Stay true
Sound of the Puget
It's that 206 vintage
Beacon Hill b-boy, free flows infinite
I don't pose, no gimmicks
expected of me
Paying homage to those that shaped me as a whole
You could say there was flags thrown cuz it had me in a hold
Grabbed me by the soul
When I
a nigga
He po' poppin' but who's poles is bigger
Henny in my cup, mix it with a little liquor
The things she did to me, she ain't for you, reconsider
warhead aimed at your forehead
Your girl calls my name in your bed
Fire, this beat's so hard
New song my Attack on the Stars
Time is running out
Time
of the story
Niggas wanna hear a nigga chat like it's Maury
Fuck that, you niggas better bask in my glory
They call me to slide through the store cah I'm so
The pleasant bed that my love lies in
How can you say it's a pleasant bed
When nowt lies there but a factory maid?
And a factory lass although she be
Blest is
pop the trunk
No need to second guess me and Psycho Les
If you predict I'm goin right I just might go left
And def the lyrics kick so my joints they fit
(soldier)
In the range, they holdin' my shoulder
I know what to do, I'm keepin' it kosher (shh)
Pree it, we gotta go load up
We can glee it like Kodak
Duckin and dodgin and weavin from cop cars
Aye, my momma like Honcho got no heart
I'm in the bed with my bitch watching Ozark
Aye, this a big body Benz, so
night (ay, ay, ay, oh)
We can do it all day, okay? Alright, alright (yeah, yeah, yeah, BOW)
Two white girls in my bed
One still up, one asleep
I'm
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
rather wait
If I give you my emotion, first day, fuck you gon' chase?
I'm a pimp by nature, baby, in and out the state
So I play games, lead you on ad
up sometimes in the night
And realize you're gone
And then I toss upon my bed
And wait for day to come
I try to tell my lonely heart
It must go
living all by my own
I want love
Love and all the commitment but another drug
Takes me to an addiction so I huddle up
Tryna to find what was missing
I
pimpin like Hugh Hef
Yea my beats be def
Straight blessed by Too Nasty
I think in chess moves trying move my team past me
Soldiers thinking small still
done I
Come crawling back
Right back to you
At the end of the day I
Don't really care
No, I don't really care
I feel so lonely
By my own
All on my
in bed, uh
I'm so focused, I'm so focused
I'm so drunk but I'm still goin'
I'm so high but I'm still rollin'
She bust it open, I can't focus
I'm
get a touch.
Shawty in my bed. I'm just glad that she can't get enough.
World in my palm soon, mind in a monsoon.
Shine through the ink, on the brink
died and I'm in hell
Or I'm so high, my eyes can't see the ground beneath the clouds
Don't look down (don't look down, don't look down, don't look
Dennis Schröder
how you lose it
Look I'm from the block
homie, I ain't stupid
Raised by
hip hop I'm alive
Like Jonny 5
on my big screen cuz I'm high
mansions that you see
Up In Hollywood hills
Looking down on the city
LA be looking good
So peaceful it be
My neighbors George Clooney
Leo Pitt
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