Lyrics:
step iwe (Change your step)
Ama love noti sana women lie men lie (I gave up on love)
Gave up on love when my trust got issues
I hate being patient but
to Paranoia
To tell the truth we all have homies lying 6 feet in the soil
The rich get richer, the poor get poorer
People dying at the border.
Women lie
women carry the blame
No wonder we get called insane
We are done with all
This shame your to blame
I try again and again
You lie to protect your friend
I struggled for a lot of days
Men lie
Women lie
Numbers don't
Now I pray
Gotta believe
And Go Hard
'Cause a lot can change
Look at the results
job, 9 to 5, I'm just movin paccs tho
Men lie, women lie, I'm just speakin facts tho
Friend of a friend but you still gettin taxed tho
I don't fucc
A nigga gon hop on the beat imma fuck it up aint even gon lie its been 30 something days.
Fuck nigga locked in that cell and I got out then looked
The buildings and bricks
I'm talking bout the men and
Women who be getting strict it's tha Church
We love the Lord for what He is, what He was
We praise Him
Zelle bro
Mr. Krabs, please chill. Go get a hotel yo
Cause yo quiero this place like Taco Bell bro
Cause I always treat women like Holy Grails so
When it
to help boys grow into men
If only women knew that their children are precious
Gifts from God and not lottery tickets
If only those who proclaim to have
by six
I need the fix
[LG]
Chicks so intimited, cause I'm not innovative
Hey yo, they mad 'cause I made it, I'm glad that they hate it
Blow them away,
when I make other women cum
You showed me the loyalty I thought you were the one
But I was dumb
Lonely nights ain't see the sun
It was so dark what I
Wanna get down and dirty I'm with her
She rolls swishers but I pour liquor
Call up some of her friends, to come with us
Surrounded by nothing but women no
Take a hit of this don’t quit
I can’t lie you a bad b*tch
So slide to my room for this reserve
And Ima give you everything you deserve
So if I give
round a lot of older people niggas ancient
I be spending money just as quickly as I make it
Money is the first thing that I love women they second
dedicate to the girl I hate
It's a piece of my mind rhyme put on a plate
So yo go ahead swinger I'm putting up my middle finger
I'm not sad or mad I
they rue the day,
For by this sacred German slain, ten of these dogs shall pay."
They drove the cowering peasants forth, women and babes and men
Bergerac is over
The hangover is over, men are over, women are over
Cholesterol is over
Tapers are over
Bergman is over, irony is over
Bye-bye
over, men are over, women are over
Cholesterol is over
Tapers are over
Bergman is over, irony is over
Bye-bye
by six
I need the fix
[LG]
Chicks so intimited, cause I'm not innovative
Hey yo, they mad 'cause I made it, I'm glad that they hate it
Blow them away,
the painful exodus.
Sad, weary women, their children stumbling in the street with tears,
Their men bitter and angry, the rich rubbing shoulders with beggars
was of value to me was in London. By the time I reached their little red brick house, Carrie and her father were gone.
The summer sun is fading
Slot
Was caught
Got dropped two
Playing hopscotch
On the block
Ought not twat plot
Yo for hops knot I brought dots
This ring
Helped me remain sane
No
of pride
Women ululatin', men drunk
Strong spirits, duelin' drums
The calloused thumbs of mbira players
The ride home at dusk
Faring students
And history shows what men can do
For women they love - they can even start a war
We act, we live by this longing for love for girls like you - so...
Gimme
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