Lyrics:
He might sit too close
Or call the waiter by his first name
Or eat Oreos
But eat the cookie before the cream
But what scares me the most
What
to call
hysterical glamour
i don’t laugh at all
imma send you out
to get my shit boy and you’ll count it up
can’t do it all by myself simply cause
i can’t
going on? I don't get it
You always gotta fucking alternative
You come into my life and then you dead it
Forget it. I'm in and I'm out
When you call, I'm
party by the sand,
(I woulda) Take trips on Air Force 1,
Don't need to bring no homeless with no sneaks, da Air Force 1,
Better Schools in the hood,
tests.
And tell me are you impressed?
You’ll love what comes next, yeah
Please don’t call only text
Unless you’re one of friends
Because I’ll probably just
like Kung Fu
His hands around my waist like a tutu
But won't get the full thing like a Preview
I don't like bitches, I curve em
Call blocked, ain't
platform
Black poems
As ads on
Ta add on
Ya playlist
Spotify's amazin
Makin me Kevin bacon
And turkey
Damn worthy
To receive the finest's
Leon is
Leonidus's
aren't mine
Call me
Convoluted and conceded
Tell me
There's another, I'm not needed
And it's fine
I'll get by
With this purpose of mine
Let the light in
free from the drama, better go get your ticket
Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it
[Mac Mall]
It feels good not to grind no more
Don't
that, streets I come from that
Been gone for a minute nigga, don't call it a comeback
A lot of niggas doubted me, hated and had it out for me
Grandpa
call me P
Cuz I am on my petty shit
Not your cup of tea
My coffee is Arabian
Reside in NYC
But I am from the 419, and if we ever had a problem get in
call me P
Cuz I am on my petty shit
Not your cup of tea
My coffee is Arabian
Reside in NYC
But I am from the 419, and if we ever had a problem get in
a coma get that shit out of here,
When most people say that it’s insincere,
Meaningless garbage driven by fear,
No matter my circumstance I remain
don't know me
I was just a youngin' in the cold streets
Movin' drugs, had to get it by my lonely
Movin' drugs, had to get it by my lonely Thought you was
a MacBook
Yeah he tell me he ain't need it
It's crazy how a nigga grow up, then blow up
Yeah my mama said 'You don't never come
Home and leave my door up'
I'm
Oh I don't know
And it makes me scared
Because I'm falling in love
And I don't know if you feel the same
I'm taking this time to write you this
the world's best duck flambé
I'll take the pick of the litter, girls jockey for me
I don't need these lines to get laid
So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
I'm
so, make you go come my way
I swea I wouldn't lie to you baby, don't be fightn with me baby, we in love and swea that mean the most
I just wan get
like Kung Fu
His hands around my waist like a tutu
But won't get the full thing like a Preview
I don't like bitches, I curve em
Call blocked, ain't
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
I told ya I'm the colonel of this muthafuckin' tank
Don't make me get rowdy and start pullin rank
My comrads with tanks
of
Hand held don't hold prints plus I burnt the tip of my fingers
I'm a Bronx gangsta nigga, double r's hoodrat
The nigga they come get quick bitch,
the louie V bag with me
I can rap a whole song off an ad-lib
I can pull up on a brand new topic
Better bring that money come if you have it
Call me young
I know that it's hard alone
Trust me I know
And you don't even call my phone
Left seven missed calls
But let me take you out tonight
Cause your girls
to go places for you
But Anytime I call you
You don't care to pick uuup
I want to know why you do me like this
Why you come treat me like this
Anytime I
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