Lyrics:
Joe Pesci
Own all her shit like etsy
Girl why you so sexy
Looks to kill
I'll ill ill ill
Your my bond girl
Your my baby girl your my favorite
Ain't no
All across some countryside
Until lightning struck the sky
"The rain came down"
Hey!
This house looks so creepy
Anybody home?
Look out!
money right and smoke some weed and coke
I couldn't concentrate in school with the problems I had
When my brother went to jail is when I took
(That your one special girl)
Has anybody ever showed you
(That love is here to stay)
Cause you stole my heart on this very day Can't let you walk away
on the news
Rob a nigga for his shoes
If you live by the gun
Know that you die by the gun
Knowin yo time is gone come
Maybe ya son
Shootin ya house up for fun
You my fam then come ride with me if it's wartime then die with me
I'm not a punk imma stand for mine, you ain't tryna help me then stand aside
This is
better than you think I do
Don't worry .. this is why I fell in love with you
The man in the looking glass
Is looking back at you at last
You can't
much water you might think i'm Baptist
Fuck you nigga, this soundtrack shit
Maybach couches
Nigga my spouse is lit
Bring them jewels around me?
I'll
take all the boys and the girls in the world
And I'll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud
I've seen too much of life
So the sea is my wife
On the floor next to Spike Lee in a big chain, know that Mazzi made it
Your man a rat, my only question is how you tolerate it?
I'm always gon' give back
trust
In the land of suss
I don't know Joe
This is a freak show
This is a freak show
That's what I said mate
Do you comprehenda
I am the the ruler
I am
Young Khalifa, man how fly
We already a quarter pound in on this one
High you? Yeah, we killing these blogs!
You already know my nigga
Ain't no
hookers all day
I'm just having fun, yeah
This is what the world's come to
If you're offended by this shit
I'm saying "Good, fuck you"
Tsss, I'm just
Not Joe not Josh
Like oh my gosh
Much love but I grew up with the OG
Oh man
Got like 80 texts that I don't open
I be like sorry for the late response
My
I don't have to say a thing
She knows exactly what I want
And anytime I feel like this
What we have goes out for lunch
She looks at me like
a youngin but he's got a gun in his hand
He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid
Immediately apprehensive til I heard him say
?Do you want this
Alley
You know that time just stopped
I'm still haunted by the loss of my momma and pops
Not trying to be a hero
I'm more than just a man
Debunking
he don't sell his soul"
"He should be good, man, he signed to Cole"
"He from the hood, nigga, down the road"
"He was just jugging right by
He who believeth in Ja
Shall not be condemned
But he that believeth not
Is condemned already
Only because
He has not believed
In the man
velvet blazers for this, let's do velvet on this one man
That's beautiful, what is that velvet? Oh, ha, oh, ay
Grown folks to the front, oh, she's
Even wanna see you this Thursday
But I got a problem I see 2 faces
One of them is just too damn heartless
Other one wants my name on her necklace yeah
screechin', this homeless man was reachin'
Inside the garbage can for his evening meal
While the pope was still preachin
My fake friends, they still leechin'
[Verse 1]
Crank it up, yo, and let me hear that system bump
'cause with this here I gotta get over the hump
And you know what that means (that means)
we went and hid
We went and kicked in my neighbors door
The house was up 9 foot, we’re safe for sure
Florida man
Florida man
I ain’t fuckin leavin’
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