Lyrics:
Don't you know there's no good use in crying
I've tried it bout a
thousand times
only made me realise
that it just aint
worth it
cnd I know that
the next swipe.
They crashing out I been running it up don't drank lean but tonight we gone pour up.
Pass me a leaf I'm tryna fill my Dutch Gelato
MK, S-Dot The Collection
I be on my bullshit
Moving threw the city wit a full clip.
Ski mask ready and my sprit dirty
I tinted up my Caddy
There are things that I've said
Things I've done I regret
Like the night that we met
When you felt second best/
I wish I could go back
late nights,
Supreme protector fearless and filled with compassion for all beings
You cannot feel my solace I can't have empty pockets I need a few deposits
Sticks No Stones
Straight to da Dome
No Sticks No stones
cye!!
Straight from da home
1st vs:
I bet your chick want to fuc
I know this s*** for a fact
This type of low
Is my area code
I stay locked up in my apartment
I need to move out
Pack my mental and bounce
But I'm stuck with these stains in
Back on the road again and I'm back to chasing them dreams again
We on the road again and we're back to chasing them dreams again
Back in the booth
I see you with her on the boulevard
We always went to
Tryna play it cool
I sent a psycho text or two
cnd suddenly
I'm replaced by you
I see you're
cye yeah
Girl I know you wanna go
TWO in his bag
I been feeling that
Came into my own
Now I'm finna stack
TWO living fast
Can't live in the past
We
Don't know how to write a love song cause I'm used to getting hurt
Oh but ever since I met you I've been searching for the words
To sum up how much I
i dont get it why they always wanna acta fool
i got the purple in my cup but i dont think its cool,
im addicted to that money yeah i know its true,
I've had some good times,
I've Been through some bad.
cin't got no more time,
For layin' ‘round sad.
cnd honey, if that's you,
I feel like I do.
Break
what the fuck is the point of a break run it back run it back take it now
Right under my chin you're a bitch lick on my boot till I feel
I don't wanna be caught up
Ever since an ntwana
I just wanna be a baller
Now my vision broader
Ghatta be shot caller
I been watching my Karma
Don't
Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'll be the one, if you want me to
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you
And I am
I'm posted up, with twin glocks
Drippin' in Saint Laurant
So sorry hoe, I can't lose I'm takin' dubs I can't choose
She countin' all my racks, and I
mamacita cus she sweet taste like margarita
Told her I wanna link her fly her out down to Costa Rica
Give her anaconda on the beach side until I please her
I just wanna thrive in the motherland
Get straight to it no middle man
Stay locked in, in my element
Get so hype you'd swear I need Ritalin
Still
Two cellphones
I went MIA
I feel like Stevie Wonder in these new Bottega shades (Okay)
Had to escape my past went 80 down the interstate (Yeah)
I
Brand new bitch use no teeth
Two cups filled up with codeine
Fuck these niggas they don't know me
Yea, ok
Fuck all that drilling
I rather go fuck me
I'm wishing her well I'm talking about you
I'm glad that I got to meet the old you
I'm glad that you got to meet the old me
The me that was insecure
It seem like elevation only thing that keep me straight
I'm goin up please tell my old
Friends keep the hate
Sad to say it be the closest ones you
Sleep in my bed with the noises
Deep in my head it's the voices
Speaking their venomous words like a poison
Dealing with death that's just one of my
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