Lyrics:
I searched this house over
For that bottle of Beam
Guessin she tried to save us
Cause she hid it from me
Oh Lord work your magic
Turn some water
be giving everybody what they wanting
To cut the story short, no time for long tin
Ahh
See Oluwa na the creator
Him dey turn me on like generator
We go
And you could turn me up in the phones
And keep that, that's my intro
Haha
Yeah
I prefer
I can't even pronounce where we recording this right now
together
so she said goodbye
I was hurtin’ and hittin’ that bottle hard
I was livin’ but missin’ my favorite part
And by the time we met again id become
Student of the rap game, notebook filled with the souls reflection
Every line perfection
Strayed away from club bottle sections
Not to mention, gotta
you couldn't be saved by John the Pope
Money is the bible, couldn't care about a idol
If you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidal
Cause
this deja vu every day
It was inevitable that you would never stay
Always dreaming but it's never me
These visions got me feeling green
See this bottle
Burning
Written by: Orianthi/ Jacob Bunton
You turn it on
Just like a light switch
Drop your love bomb
Get off on the chase
I know exactly what I'm
to do
Friday night we speeding up in that highway
Turn the music up loud we vibin
We on care bout no five 0 we wilding out
My girl by my side and she
a ton, I wanted to make you all proud, I wanted to give you an anthem, something that you could turn loud, when everything is too much, an you don't think
grabbed him by the coat
[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that
[ Slug ]
not all I'm thinking about
Till I don't turn around
hold my breath for the sound
of you saying my name out loud
ohhhh ohhhhh ohhhhhohh
~chorus~
next bonus
The second he's in power, like an exponent
Cause he had his ex moanin'
Until he caught a spasm
But by the next mornin'
Multiply they orgasms
every one of your promises falters and fails
As I know they would
I turn my back and go it alone, alone
When it seems it can't get worse
Burn it down,
there's nothin' worse than thinkin we don't kick ass
Pulverize cause we don't even care if you know where you went wrong
This time we're not takin' any
And she doesn't get the jokes told by late night talk show hosts,
But for some reason she laughs anyway.
There's this soap in my bathroom, and it's all
Nathan
Just an inobedient child in the neighborhood
You know the one the police was always chasin'
Straight down and dirty for my props
Eleven years old,
Destined for greatness and yall knew this
When i came with the vibes
It brings more pain than peace u gotta sever the ties
Through the music give you
Two four I ball like a laker
New team like I play for the pacers
Counting this money im counting this paper
You sneak diss so we lifted ya face up
I will love you til' infinity
I mean it when I say those words I hope you take it literally
Please don't take my statement for granted I'll lose my
spend
Another sleepless night, turn my darkness into bright
As time passes slowly by
Laid down with the sadness it brings
Time just won't fly for me
Cos
come without a tear
When thunder turns to lightning and reflects across the year
If you're searching for a big sky, under which to plant your tree
In
to go and seek out help when you're embarrassed
Niggas rather bottle everything up, remaining silent
Repressing memories turn to nightmares when you
bugging right? You alright?
Yo I'm trying to sleep creep
Then you asked for water and a bite to your kids
Kid, you bother me
This ain't store twenty four
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