Lyrics:
to my stylist
She think I'm a bad guy she Stan Billy Eilish
She don't want to act right she just want to be toxic
I ain't mean to get that high I'm eye
cost about a milli
I just got a white boy plug, his name was billy
I touch down in Philly
Bitch i beat the kitty
Yeah she choose me, cause she said that
up no I ain't have a choice
Free cuz, he said I had a voice
LOE steady ona roll, no royce
Touch a billy, then we can rejoice
But fuck all the opps we
think I owe em sum
This pussy just called he asked for feature I said this dickhead must be dumb
Like niggas didn’t banged on me sang on me rain on me
wanna fuck, yeah she bored
She up for the night but by the
Dawn she gotta get outta the door
Get outta door, whore
I know you said you ain't fucking
crawl,
She can walk in the spirit of the Lord.
Jesus said, "Be ready,
For you know not the hour in which I come."
Jesus said, "Be ready,
For you
overtook me down in Juarez Mexico.
Laid in the hot joint takin' the pill
In walked a sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack
He said she said it is love
He said she said that she likes it rough
He said she said she likes it much
Oh the wild way that she feels his touch
wasn’t for me
2015 said The Dream got lucky
2016 we was touring in the van
By 2022 they gotta know who I am
All planned really thought it all out
Lost boy
She set down the gun, took off runnin’
Digger Dave followed and soon came up on that death wish kid from Michigan
He’s layin’ there shot up all
times i really miss it
Yeah yeah yeah
I asked my mom how Juan Gotti died she said because he was winning
Said watch out for the ones that i think real
a thicket pa didn't say much until he laid his hand on a oak by the rut. He said son appreciate all we got god gives life and life is what we got
This right
partner said he wanted 4 circles
I call it an Audi
Or a cutie pie, this the soundtrack
To Kooley High
I grew up round some niggas that was
Quick to let that
I took it too far and I
Know that she know that said she on her way
I just pray that that hoe crash
Showing by the way, every day did me so trash
the gusto
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they
and go for the gusto
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
wondered why
She said I'm looking for a cowboy
To take me for a ride
And he can rope me on the prairie
And he can ride me on the plain
And I will be
guitaring
Would you look at all these spies
But they can't see me, I took out their eyes
Replace with some he's, so all they see is eh's
But I will never
plainly brayed,
"Well, there's an angel about to strike you from the path"
Then old Balaam's eyes were opened
And he realized he'd been saved
By his
She said Shady
You okay?
I say I'm dead
I've been trying not to go
And take these meds
But my mind been in my
Motherfucking head and my
Diamond in
don't bother
Pop was never there, now she looking for a man
Never felt love and her mom was never there
Brother locked down now he stuck up in the can
She
heard you call my name
Misled, what's your claim to fame?
Misled, took me by the head
Misled, said I would understand
Misled, with a bomb of broken
And almost got caught by a passing cop car
The inmate said probably the motive was robbery
And knowing if he keeping it a secret, it bothers me
He said
and big screen
In the den, shootin' pool puffin' on some good green
In walked the woman that was see's fiancee
He said daddy loved her, and would marry her
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