Lyrics:
made us raise it in the air no doubt
I used to burn MP3 CDs for me and Jayso
Bumping in my 3 series
Those were the good old days
The good old days
Till
transactions received in the champions league
Now I sell drugs and turn it into CD’s
I want the power I’m not talking the series
The money is dirty like
then
I sincerely hope to do justice,
To introduce and more than reminisce
A place my heart yearns for upon return
May every year new sets of eyes
over by the curb
I don't do no in and outs
Can't vouch for whatchu heard
Niggas thorough round here
33 and a third, time is ours this year
3PEAT, repeat,
chevorlet and then stepped away
You know mo I'll probably get ten years
So just give me beers til they get here
Yeah I know the sun is comin' up
dominate for two years strong
You motherfuckers'll never stop the storm
What? Yeah
Uh-huh, what? Yeah
You cowards follow, I'ma lead
Millennium speed,
fighting off a fever in your bed
Binge watch almost every series on the net
And that makes it easy to forget
But it’s just a plaster
A fast track to disaster
The Malware project is a program
A series of files with the intention to corrupt the server
How do you plan to successfully spread this software
Yeah
Yeah
I'm
ex-wife He hasn't seen her in years
Some days. he remembers a word or a phrase
But mostly it's all purple haze cos he didn't Look Into It
No, he didn't Look
and dreams we paint our love's story
In this grand tapestry you're my glory
Movies series and songs we adore
Sharing our favorites forevermore
With every
and dreams we paint our love's story
In this grand tapestry you're my glory
Movies series and songs we adore
Sharing our favorites forevermore
With every
and dreams we paint our love's story
In this grand tapestry you're my glory
Movies series and songs we adore
Sharing our favorites forevermore
With every
Here lies a series of questionable decisions
Wine, bleed, pill, repeat
Blame it on these points of contention
Within, with me, within me, repeat
and I keep it, I'm stingy
Go watch yourself like a series you binging
Came from the trap, shit was dirty and dingy
Thint’ubhuti wami ngath’ ay’kahlangani
That were also here 2000
Years ago, get in the bodies
That they were wearin'
So that they could rid themselves of
Human behavior for the Evolutionary
the comments
There she is looking confident a picture of Constance
In a series of video clips "cdult Content"
The title blinks in bold letters like the vacancy
And soon our dreams will change
And become American
Time is nothing more than a series of choices
Our minds are mere collections of different
Timbre voices
Life...life...
Life is a series of impossible dreams, yeah
Full of disappointment and it ain't what it seems
Everybody's pulling you a different
girlfriend, not about a girl at all
So wrap up that pretentious mind, and roll it in a ball
Now pick it up, and throw like a 12 year old might do
That was
the trailer park
So I jacked the keys to her fuckin' car
Crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away
And I know I'll probably get ten years
So just give me
soul series to scar
I'm fighting demons off, it's the ways of the world
Even though it hurts chest
I'm gonna spark 'till I lose my breath
Living in
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