Lyrics:
roots European on my feet
True shotta how I run it in my eyes you can see
Yea its deep up in my blood but listen Im from the D hey gyal
Hey gyal I love
yet
Man the new generation is deceiving
Looking at her sleeping on my pillow breathing
At the same time reminiscing feelings
I see her bag by the door
and you'd see sunrise
I didn't think that you were that guy
To go out all night
All my friends said he's no good
But I didn't listen
Now I'm listening to them
could see me, lost in the sauce
I was focused on losses, stuck with a vibe that i couldn't shake off
Had me exhausted, feeling unfortunate, wasn't myself
so beautiful when you cry
Every kiss you gave
Every mess I made
Make me meditate like J.I.D.
Can you see I buzz like a bee?
Hoes on the screen like
Ma versa altro gin lemon
Il tempo non va indietro
Non ricordo chi ero
Sulle labbra ho il tuo rossetto
Un'altra notte d'agosto
Beviamo al solito
gettin paid
Fuckin on yo bitch, n**ga how u call me gay?
I'm really getting money c'mon get up out my face
F**king yo bitch from the back i'm givin her
said I'd let you get across untouched
I'm watching you as the water reaches your neck
Sinking in your own regret you say
You float lifelessly, along
pace, you know what
The return
Chop it up, low key, so what, oh vey, so clutch
My pace, slow up, pick it up
Hot pace
D Swag
King Slayer
Way Maker
Game
it comes
To the strokes
You be doing the most
And they can't see you
You a ghost
And when I back that thing
Up on you it's like I'm
Playing in
the things I've heard about this Jabba the Hutt, you'd probably short-circuit.
1944, Modesto, California... George Lucas is born
1976, Decland Mulholand
livin, I'm burning bridges
Look where I'm sittin Rosa parks did it
You say you kiddin I really meant it
Stay real till I D I E
You be lying when you
I was brainwashed, or may not
The rules have changed for my brain now
And im going down straight to the way of d'insane
So explain, my men, what
know I told you
I didn't wanna see you no more
But how could I last
When I knew that before
You walked out of the door
I'd want you back
So what was
7 am and still awake, lost in my thoughts and sadness
From you're early age people ask you what job you'd like to do in the future
They teach you
I jumped off on my own
Niggas talk too much, so I went and finessed all alone
Senior year J'd up, but motel 6 was my home
That's the past, but I'm
and I saw the vision
and I told em one day I’ll get my respect,
pull up on me,
but if you pull up you get what you see,
I gotta show you I came from
d'oro ma l'odio di chi vuole stare fuori dal coro
Tutto è Partito dallo stile libero chiuso dentro una stanza
Per poi liberarmi da quella gabbia e
to think
That you didn't have anything else to win, so
You just kissed me on the cheek
And threw me off your porch
Remember when I told you that i'd be with
peace
Percs mess up my peripheral vision I see 3
Diamonds they gone shine and glisten they 3d
that for real or you're making things up
And I hate when you play your stupid mind games
To convince me you're a victim so you'd better stop
Here comes
on my d*ck
So Don't ask me why a nigga move like I'm really rich
Cause i sh*t ain't have when a nigga was a jit
I can't put my love in no Mf bit**
never find the time
Things are hard to finish once I start em I'd be lying
If I said that it was different but I feel like I'm behind
But I'm fine now
of me
And I'm lovin' what I see, I swear girl you're so pretty
And you're just so damn sexy it must be a dream (Damn), how'd I get so lucky? (Right?)
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