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(Verse 1 by MORNIE)
I ain't trynna make no bees and flowers song, aint gonn' sugar coat
Treading through the storm to find a boat, 'cause I don't
A matter of time,
We're living in entropy
Well it's random of reaction, that's divided by urge,
A single handed effort, in the escalade,
The static
again but I'm picking up static
Sure you might listen, I need it rewinded
Twenty-five months and I still ain't reply yet
I'm checking the forecast, I'm
I got no time by any means
I got no time by any means
I got no time by any means
Necessary necessary
Rozbitý zrcadlo, v něm krutá pravda
Všechno tu
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
how
It's easy to spot the fakes
Just see who they surrounded by
I never would fold or shake
This one is for my ride or dies
Uh (Uh)
What's good bruhs,
of five
Used to wake up crying cause I had a dream that I almost died
These niggas soft as some tissue they weren't outside
He started shaking when OG said
Yeah, I'm maintaining with Jurassic 5
You know what I'm sayin',
My peoples up here
Biggie be,
One Love
What we're about to do, and to show
What’s wrong?
Spit it out
You’re not smiling anymore
Can I help you out?
You’re not replying anymore
Pick up your cell
All I get from you is
Static
the dark i twist in the dark
My priorities are paradise
Love is in the air
Those arrows are sharp and narrow
Your face is in a static state
In a picture
And there's every type of girl
But their empty eyes seem to pass me by
I'll be dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
Mama said it was
wasn't bossy
Stole ya juice while movin saucy
Wanted what they wanted
But they couldn't force me uh
Pull the skat and blough a hater
Want the static now
a V-Dub engine
Man, I'm high off life, fuck it, I'm wasted
Bathing Ape kicks, Audemars Piguet wrist
My women friends get tennis bracelets
Trips
things on V-C-R's, with me and talk about big love
I think we're superstars, you say you think we are the best thing
But you, you just know, you just
things on V-C-R's, with me and talk about big love
I think we're superstars, you say you think we are the best thing
But you, you just know, you just
about 5'3"
Got the nerve to bring her fine ass 'round me
Let's give it time, give it time and we'll see
She's the A1, she's the prime, that's on me
Baby
on the morning line
The guy has got him figured 5 to 9
Has chance, has chance
The guy says the horse has chance
So make it Epitaph, he wins it by a half
According
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
Damn, son, where'd ya find this?
One two three
Back on my bullshit my g
Yuh
Four five six
And I'm walking through the sticks
Yuh
Seven eight nine
And watch me head straight to the bag nigga
My bag use to be empty hoe
I use to window shop looking crazy
Wishing I can by that, hoe
Now I can buy anything
had to pay my price
The things I did not know at first
I learned by doin' twice
Ah, but still they come to haunt me
Still they want their say
So
chasin
No wifin
So trifling
Soul swipin
So violent
Move in the city with the Fenty
Tuck the 4-5 in yo silence
On Yo toes
Hoes know
Livin in the city
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