Lyrics:
Sinner man looking for a place to run
Tell the truth in tongues’
Enemy reduced by one's
Thousands 2 can put 10, 000 in flight
Speak truth to power every 24
them
And she hangs by her words to her life
She says
I swear I love my husband
I love my kids
I wanted to be like my mother
But if I hadn't done
and the first refugee
Which creates the first question by man
The first person had a part in this first dysfunctional family
Was Mrs. Kane the first daughter
Had a layover in Denver I missing some money right now take a look it's my 3rd night
Trapping so much nigga just caught a blister
These niggas chicken
know happened
Post a picture, in love with the captions
I’m inspired by all of your actions
Know we never ever met in person
First impression was you
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
do what I do
When I do, what I do
If you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I do
Now
Step
They certainly lurkin to Steal kill deceive
There ain't a person that's free they even testing me
Turn my TV down
I hear voices in the mist
Front line
next revenge. Only hurts your now. It seems like hey, I'm going to get even with this person, but it's better to walk away and let things lie because
in person
Feeling so down I just say I'm ok when I know I'm lying
I don't think that it's working
I just started living day by day
I gave up being
Hop out magic this bitch go tada
Nah foreal I be missing my ex
So when I get high I be thinking bout Lala
Fuck from the back and she calling me dada
'd probably flip and lose my mind
I gotta have you by my side, you got a way about you
No way I could ever doubt the fact
Two heads are better than one
Two
yeah)
You know I'm really missing you baby, uh huh, yeah (MC)
You know I'm really missing you baby, uh huh, yeah (So So Def)
You know I'm really
always missing
I’ll pull the trigger
If it’s bout my life
Or I know it’s gone make us richer
I ain’t no killa
But my niggas is
So it’s
Drop the act
I'm tired of playing someone else you know
Let me show you something about the real me who I am
Not born with two sides, but you choose
The issue, I'm sick, no tissue
My aim, like missile
Oh no, don't miss you
Bro fuck that missing shit
I don't miss any fucking person that's left my life
Fuck
myself, that's society
(One, two, three, four)
Twenty nineteen spend a penny open up my eyes (see)
Get some visine send something that gon make em wise
I'd probably lose my mind
There's only one other person with us in the theater
No doubt annoyed by how funny we think we're being
And I know, I know, I
you know why I can't sit by and refuse my glory
Listen
The story is untold so listen closely
Heard the story of my dad died I hope he didn't suffer
It will end one day!
This MIGHT be what happens in a book by Whatshisface Orwell
But no-one has time to read books
'Cause their stalking device is
I’m reminiscing yeah I’m reminiscing
When you not around ya presence I be missing
Falling for you girl yeah you got me
Met you through a friend then
I know you tried to cut him loose
But missing link is still a part of you
Think you lost him but it ain't exactly showing
Got you by the neck
I can't drive by
The old house
Something's missing in its four walls
It's not the
Door I'd walk through
A different entrance then I knew
You'd be
And by once or twice I mean maybe a couple of hundred times
So let me, oh, let me redeem, oh, redeem, oh, myself tonight
'Cause I just need one more
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