Lyrics:
bangin' my screw
Hop out on the block, still holla', what it do
[Yung Joc]
Talk to 'em
'65 Impala, Chevy SS
The top disappear, see the clear VVS
I
bangin' my screw
Hop out on the block, still holla', what it do
[Yung Joc]
Talk to 'em
'65 Impala, Chevy SS
The top disappear, see the clear VVS
I
bangin' my screw
Hop out on the block, still holla', what it do
[Yung Joc]
Talk to 'em
'65 Impala, Chevy SS
The top disappear, see the clear VVS
I
came to talk to me though
The more of us that lies, I guess kids don't live or die
'Cause we're makin' this music that's making you lose it
So,
a while now
And I'm known to wild out
And I'm known to wild out
And I got some problems baby girl, its hard to vibe out
Don't know who to trust and I don't
and your soul
You'll find out you'll be surprised how that story unfolds
And if you focus close, you know
You can't judge that book by the cover alone
But if
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it, just to get by
Uh, I woulda been dropping out days
Man I can't even think clearly
shit was some, some good exercise, like
It's good to get out, get the pen workin'
You would be a worthy competitor if I was really a predator
And you
Ay
She want to come hang out but not right now
(Na)
She know i'm at the spot with the loud
(With the loud)
Pull up, hop out, we know what it's bout
Shorty lookin' tight
I bet you'll look so right with me
There's so much to talk about
So yeah let's talk about it
While we walk around
Now baby come, right
Shake your ass to the base
Bang your head to the rock
Don’t speak let your body talk
Get it on
Get it going
Take it all around the room
Pick up your
I got a talk to you daily, without you it's a maybe
God your so faithful, I already know that you're able
So y'all been looking for the footprints,
to make a statement
Then back down at confrontation
I don't wanna thin out like a piece of paper
Imma say what I mean, not fake it
Christianity; shown
consumerism, times fly by - those 14 years we try
Berlin '75
We'll get a handle on it, keep your head light
Turn and face the sky
Berlin '75
Watch how talk about
when I spit it
I'm hitting too different
Like pressure that will make you cough
Y'all niggas so weird on the net they going to talk about it
But in
Life been talking but it talk in riddles
(life it talk in rids)
I been out here pacing most of us racing, times you gotta take it slow
Time is just
gettin caught in the shuffle
Catch me high steppin
Im a Ghost movin Dope
Ain't know when ill show
Break it by the eights
N Stuff the packs in a Duffle
Im
leaving now
Antisocial but I'm beating out
Dot dot big so I leave it out
Get spot by a cop mans Leaking out
Switch this ting to a t mobile
Km oh my I'm a g
And somehow it's the best, yes
Seems we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best girl
Woo!
Boy talk boy!
And somehow it's the best, yes
Seems we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best girl
Woo!
Boy talk boy!
and forth feeling cold within
Don't begin to talk it out
Won't admit but know right then
That it's over
And nobody's gonna cry on my shoulder
What's life look
block you wan take it come show me
He said don't you owe me
I die bout the paper Lil bitch come and fold me
I'm blood till I bleed out
Call up my Crips
...
Depression is winning now...
Anxiety to so I can't even talk it out...
The things that I think about...
Like heaven to me ya that shit is dark cloud...
And I
exotics
Two hits and it's blurrin' my vision
Beat up her pussy til it's out of commission
Fuckin' 12 hours straight, I'ma put in submission
Shit can get
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