Lyrics:
a gift no luck
I'm gonn feed my fam by rhyming
Got the pounds in the trunk
And its smelling like skunk
See 12 full speed we flying
Quick trip to the 6
balloons fly above
Often played the shadows
Silence was a battle
Send you up shit creek
Without a fucking paddle
You can hear drum roll
Bum bum bum hoe
You
On a De De
Topping that flight
On a day day
AM no sun
Winning begun
Don't fuck with bums
Marlow no scrub
Money too much
Not to get some
Chasing them funds
Uh bum bum bum
I’m not drunk I’m just dreaming
About you and me in the kitchen
Don’t worry I made three plates
There’s more than that
I’m not high
może wtedy nie zagiął by mnie nikt
Zupełnie jak teraz więc nic się nie zmienia
Dziś cały mój świat
W jeden wir się zlewa
Przeszłość miesza się z
I’m one of one
I can’t even sleep I’m smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me
Run it up Run it up Run it
Run it up Run it up Run it
Run it up Run it up Run it
Im running this shit
Fuck you bum ass hoes that keep acting up
Show
They know (Woo)
I ain't the one to fuck with (Fuck with)
Take my kindness for weakness
And now you on that bum shit (Bum shit)
Never gotta talk shit
some bum love
They don't wanna see us live our lives, police stay gunned up
They don't wanna see me with my crown and be a king
They don't wanna see me
to unknown destination
I'm anxious, just thinking of where I'mma wash up
Influenced by thoughts, living there, they might pop up
And wreak havoc, ensue panick,
I won't ask you for much I'll bear
The burden I've lived by liking you so much
It's humbling to have you turn down all my love
It's frightening, I
Daddle-at-dat-dat-dumb, I couldn't aspire
To anything higher
Than, filled with desire
To make you my own
Bup-bum, butle-doodle-dumb-bum!
I wanna be loved by you,
Free to be without the worries of a quick to diss society
For Mr. Wendal's a bum
His only worries are sickness
And an occasional harassment by
Free to be without the worries of a quick to diss society
For Mr. Wendal's a bum
His only worries are sickness
And an occasional harassment by
By a square-dancin' farmer, well
That old bum was sticking out his thumb
When the farmer drew up, said
"Listen son", and the horse compared his
so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
All day long, I'd biddy biddy bum
If I
so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
All day long, I'd biddy biddy bum
If I
arrogant (acting arrogant)
All over (all over)
I hate to be alone
I hate to be alone
Ain't no fun by myself
I can't be with no one else
Damn I can't believe
You all alone so could you spot me for the dance
You acting grown and I could tell by how you stand
You Ain't for nothing but I'm like give me
You all alone so could you spot me for the dance
You acting grown and I could tell by how you stand
You Ain't for nothing but I'm like give me
you have done to me
How bout you think of antipsychotics for delusional thinking
Peripheral vision
Blocked by ambitions
Blocked by money missions
couldn't find her
I asked a drunken bum where he was. He said he got the fuzz. Ow
And I went to find her and got her and kissed her. And we were happy
far, far away from the bums
Just know when it all fall, I'm one of them ones, oh, oh, oh
This ain't nothin' that you used to
Doin' it by the beach,
Consumed by you and me
Nicole
Nicole, I love you
I'm thinking of you
With every motion I make
When the stars are above you
Know that I miss you
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