Lyrics:
Parker and Clyde Barrow
Passion levels all that it encounters
Like a drug, it needs no rhyme or reason
Blood was spilt and lives were torn asunder
as her head hit the pillow
She prefers a mate on her educational level
Equity stripping made her coffee in the morning
Remember to be patient while
love to another level
To another level
Whole lotta wrong wit a lil bit of right
Even thou we grown by the end of the night
Walk by faith don't use your
Bring her to the safest shows
I'm dangerous, I know I live by the gang code
I'm dangerous, I know I'm in love with stank hoes
And when I say stank
kind for some weakness
Show you how to live you can call me sensei
4am still trapping on a Monday
Imma reach Cole's level baby one day
Man I'm taking my
BIG ISSUE
Big issue
Big issue
Come and get it
Come and get it
They pass you by, on the other side
They turn their heads away, from your gaze
rays Or herbal haze digital maze for a cartridge craze
So much to do these days
Life and I have gone our separate ways
Power level the game spit that
up
Hence we need some room to consider
Laid on time bang that bitch on my very first live performance
Now get the first quarter
Went down and drove her
Strike like a match cuz I'm coming with heat
I'm in the big body hogging the lanes, she touching her body she playing for keeps
She is a freaky lil
as better blessings dey come Our way
Until we get to the top we no fit stop we no fit give up
These days boys dey pray make we level up putting the energy you
It did haunt us each day
For we could not repay our debt with gold doubloons
We had to return that mermaid's brassiere
To hold her big jibbooms
need to blaze my jay
I just need to blaze my jay
And I just take it day by day
I just take it day by day oh wait
I just take it day by day
I just take it
(yeah, yeah)
Grant, Franklin, Jackson, that's my real day ones (yeah, yeah)
Bino bought the weed, Fizzle bought the guns (uh-huh)
Her head so good, I
socialable, nigga we too disposable
If I get close to you it's probably to dispose of you quicker
Go 'head, try something live or die by these numbers
I'd
coward, I wonder how it, feels
To have to look at your moms, squeal, after I hit her with the steel
Ill, that's how a nigga blows shit up
Believe whoever
out in Vegas, I own the spot that I party at
Facts, different levels to this boss shit
Always had drive, Ryan Gosling
Since I had a notebook full
the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still siding with ya
Party by the real niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're here in
GOODBYES
THEN YELAWOLF BROUGHT ME ON TOUR
AND I SHOWED THE WHOLE WORLD HOW I KILL THAT SHIT LIVE
THEY SAY YOUR HEAD DONE GOT TOO BIG
I THINK THEY WISH I
to my self
How could a playa fall in love?
But I couldn't get her off my mind
Her face was gorgeous and her body was fine
She had curves for days
Her big
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
It's me, the brand new
It's gonna last forever
And they the reason why I'm on the next level
On the next level
Lost my Aunt, so you know I got you forever
Big Char represents
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
some real customers
Hard to find a woman these days be hard to trust her
Almost jumped the snap count to that money I'm tryna hurry
But it could also be
sent the bitch a uber truck
Asked could she bring her friend of course when she don't run her mouth
Lobbed the 42 and caught a and1 like I'm Stackhouse
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