Lyrics:
Earth bound stuck on the moon
Yet We can take it far
Shorty that's up to you
Feeling like I got the juice
Need my hoes in two
My sky it be blue
My Money
balling yea some like a mystic
Bitch nigga in my business know i'm bout to mix it
Know he out of bounds I sent him a trick bitch
Uh
It's big Ruqion know I
sore
What am I doing?
What the hell am I proving?
Numbers are numbers
And you're bound to lose em
Eight-year-old me would be obsessed with
Me
Don't give a damn
Im a hustler
Broke niggas
Be wanting some ass
But where the cash
Send niggas back
To his Babymama
A broke dad
Try me
Im bound to get it
you left our situation-ship exposed
Not respecting the privacy of our relations
And I know you meant well the stories you tell it was bound to fail
down for all that gun movement
And if I catch a sucker out of bounds he not gon' get through it
I've been through it I'm not no stranger to the struggle
the dark
I know this shit is temporary so ignore the scars
Feelings bound to change I never knew this shit would get so hard
Nothing left to say but got so
Stop watching us
You ain't stopping us
I'm bound to bust
At cho Acura
Acting up
Why you ain't backing up
Never have you niggas been fast enough
Falling for hoes man, you is a scoundrel
Feel like Chelsea, rock all blue Mason no Mount
Inaccessible, my drip is out of your bounds
Call aboki bro, I turn
Take off light years above you popping
Greasy, greedy nigga bound to cook a nigga for some dollars
I can't trust a soul the lonely road gone leave JB
Don't invite me to no show if I can't have my gun in here
Wanna beef but broke as hell, lil boy ain't money there
He tried me now its stuck there
Bound
want my flowers now and don't forget the water
My daughters is Howard bound get they tuition off the corners
Think what you want my wife gun pink like
thru em to the ground
Aint mean to put you down (Aha)
I've been feeling sorta outa bounds
In my mind i drown
Had to lose myself to realize what i found
he left a voicemail I'm afraid to have that discussion
Can't stop counting my blessings mistakes are bound to happen
Nothing set in stone I managed
way to dodge it
Trap go out of town we go make deposits
Nigga you out of bounds now you out of options
Shorty choosing, she gone feen for dick while I
their be your biggest stan
Damn these losers be bound for your success
So dont trip on thier words of what you manifest (Uh huh)
That you express
bound
Aimless as a widow
In an empty town
She discarded her burdens
As best she could
Dumpsters don't hold
Guilt too good
His throat, it bled
With black
to stop
Ride with the roof down
She got me spell bound
I hold her hair back
While she gives me top
And I know your bitch is flexible
Legs wrapped around me
Like a fucking Molotov
I don't know how many times I gotta prove to y'all
That I'm bound to get it
They love my shit up in omaha
and I'm different I
pressure quest
On my edmund hillary you can never guess
That I'm down to bound to reach Everest
And to reach the summit
That I was incline
So I'm here to hum
with flowers coz man their be your biggest stan
Damn these losers be bound for your success
So don't trip on thier words of what you manifest (Uh huh)
time
And we in this till the day we die
Did I choose this?
Were we chosen?
Did I lose it?
Am I broken frozen?
Stiff and bloody bound to the booze
and I'm racing
All of my diamonds inside it be changing
Step out of line and she bound for replacement
Smoke when I want cause I'm off of probation I'm
shout to my bro
DGL we bound to blow off no Smoke
It's joke for all you niggas with them poles
I'm from the south it still get cold I ain't no hoe
Bitches
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