Search results for 'by e album the feeling' Page #319

of hard knocks, so you know the deal
I sold dope, sold weed sacks
Psilocybin candy bars, Special K and E caps
Please, you don't know me
You're just a crony,

my dealings and my feelings are controlled by the wheel in
the middle of my will, ILL
I fell
hell would have caught me but Christ came And Blood

till e finish
By the end you no go fit to speak English
Ye ye ye
Cause you know I get your number (eh)
If I call you no respond ah
Ke lo se
Mo ni pe ke

(Millionz, Carps)

20c, TMP, D2E

Name hold weight we heavy, Bitch

CAME UP MOVIN POUNDS INA TRENCHES
SLID OUT DA A MADE A NAME

WE HUSTLED HARD

On my shirt talking still on street
Still on street billion desiingers
Zainas zainas on my chest i got
Length ah shawty shout at lanta she
Be feeling with

packing
They be working up a sweat
So I put them out their misery
By shooting at they chest
Uh, I'm getting bold
Feeling a little teste
Like a physical, but

a spliff if that's what you want (Bop-bop-bop) (Yeah)
How I don't got percs? I'm (ePrcs, I'm-) near pissed off at everyone (Yeah)

Yeah
Like a birthday sign,

On my shirt talking still on street
Still on street billion desiingers
Zainas zainas on my chest i got
Length ah shawty shout at lanta she
Be feeling with

at lanta she

Be feeling with manchest common

Baby got the chester pwa pwa

Dance with me miss chase

Chase chase chase morgan

Boa morgan morgana omoh

All of the mean for the green for team
That we weed down by seams
Don't e'en match my face
All of the pain I had weighed
Just to shake off the same

the bar-racks, oga damn your show
My street guys them dey feel me, them dey pass me like the snow
Err'body feeling this sound
Y'all know we running this town

Off that E&J and 45 

You know gangsta vibes

Hit that left down on Bendmeer 

Nigga Deem the lights

Seen a fuck boy slippin

See I told him it’s

So much rage, now do what I want
Bitch, I'm in Geometry Dash, yeah
I got my space cadet, do what I want
Geometry Dash, yeah
Darkboii, not feelings

Are now people that miss you
At least your selfish ass dealt with the issue
Flying witchu baby your my dragonfly
The way we flying by got me on a tandem

with me
Fuck around Split these bars with me
Drive this car We'll be poppin' e
Too lit Too legit Too g West coast
From the 323 Homie don't know me
Homies

brain
Kinda feelin like I'm overdosing
By the oceans, floatin'
You don't even know where it
comes from
Got the acid tabs
Up in my brain
With

on the Mic
Sike make me like me
Cuz I'm on the man that I wanna be
That's how I'm feeling till
My body on E
Hop on the beat and I leave it deceased
I got

on my shoulder
Live by the code of staying real til it's over
The truest you done seen. Ain't naan nigga closer
Bitch I done told ya

You now rocking with

you outta G-Note|Im ballin out the wallet see me countin zeros|E-TRAIN|Pass a little package to the D-J|Tap a little actress at the BEACH-PLACE|Add

take a walk down the street fake niggas say hi
I don't care if they don't like me, well neither do I
I can't deny, I'm thrilled by the niggas who die

Quicksand
Written by E. Young and V. Ray
Dirt Road Movements, BMI

HOOK:
It's like running in place (It's what I'm feelin' like)
My heart's beating

like luncheon (yum that)
Censored by an injunction (gun raps)
Fun fact I'm the best of the young batch
On a quad call that a wombat
I shock up the man E

ese nga ese)
Achoro m asa nga e put call
Nwa oma osiso na eme hook up
Say if I wire sey she go show up (nde oma ya)
I fit send uber make she fast come

Last three days I been chuggin the dusse
Addies got me up ain't been sleep since Tuesday 
It's Thursday I'm goin like 80 on the e way
Reminiscing