Lyrics:
really understand
I knock the boots so so well
It was just a one night stand
She followed me everywhere
Claimin' she was my lover
Called me up on the phone
a nigga on knees
Im too outstanding
Playing Fucked up about a nigga
I know he cant stand me
Old heads steady choosin
I cant get em off me
Been beating
no sense
Taking flicks from all types of angles
She try to cover up what's not so appealing
By wearing less
Miss Promiscuous
Please Don't be so
White
Naw duke
My passport tatted
2020 Plans put on stand by cause the pandemic
Damn damn...
Mite just hold up in cabin
Out in Utah where isolation is
just tell her get law am do it on the stand
Tryna say it's coz I'm up that's why I couldn't understand
I put this bleacher on her face she lookin white
Yeah, one day at a time, just building it piece by piece
I'm locked up mentally, just looking for a release
Calling the shots, trying to connect
Kill it
Kill it
Pull up with my brother ever song we going in (In)
Every band I ever made I times it all by ten (By ten)
Pull up with my shawty take
to complain), I never complain
When I get up each morning, there's nothing to breathe but air, (Yeah)
(And when I look in the mirror, there's nothing to comb
to complain)
I never complain
When I get up each morning
There's nothing to breathe but air
(Yeah)
(And when I look in the mirror)
(There's nothing to comb but
shit was basic
How'd you enjoy that?
How could you take it?
Yeah
Can't get enough of that
Pick up where I started like a running back
Tell her bring her
Look
This was just suppose to be a 1 night stand
I wasn't tryna to be ya man that wasn't part of plan
Like
I wasn't tryna lead you on
I was just
stars above us won’t be bright enough
I’ll stand by your side even when it gets rough
Ten thousand yellow roses – I’ll never give you up
Listen, let me be
McLaren, push it to the limit
Stand up in the gas, blow the fuckin' engine
Crack the windows slightly
Car smoky like a chimney i'm a millionaire
It ain't no
on door
Knockin it me knockin it love knock on door
Skn badness clap it up middle day step with de k make e shot start ricochet
Biology da body affi get
what she saying
Too much henny too much dugu I can't even stand up straight
I just spilled some cruiser on my forces where the crep spray
And I'm zim so
No right lane drivers here you best suit the needs
Don't get caught up in the bread choking out from grief
By the time you regain sub-light they'll be
mama yeah you know I'm hard
Run up on me you gon get shot
Run up on me you gon get popped
Shoutout to my brother Juice you don't know how many times he
nigga, bye bye
No police up in the business when you get the shot and miss it
50 niggas from New Orleans come and terrorize the city
What's happenin'?
surrounded by niggas and takin' orders from crackers
Niggas get hit with that time turn into authors and rappers
Either that or niggas takin' they Shahadas
Knock 'em out, sell 'em, move on, it's a fast buck and the race is on to get in, get out, get what you want, get out it's the short term, the long term
motherfucker had the street game locked
Had the blocks all sold up,
And always saw the cops when they showed up
He had the rep of being murderous too
me see y'all work it and work it till y'all can't stand up
Get rowdy
Let me hear y'all loudly
Keep my high niggas 'round me
Let me see y'all work
the door
No more going broke if I fall short stand back up and go get some more
Gotta keep my focus can't get throwed off gotta stay the same
One day it's
can't hit this, get with this, no witness
I'm bad tempered, I'll fuck you up with the quickness
I paid my dues, I'm bad news to fools, I choose you lose
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