Lyrics:
any nigga looking boogie
I'm sorry for how long it took me
Do this by any means necessary
No disclosure, I'm leaking, I'm smoking Mary
Reaching more
Endless fuckin' show time
The beautiful devil on the bed
Tempt me by masturbation
The beautiful devil on the bed
Let's have sex in darkness
The beautiful
I need a rider
To Stick by my side girl
I'll take you higher
Lift you up to my world
Dressed in designer
Flashy things and nice curls
We never tired
Think it's by design, lowkey
Party like it's '99 getting high to pass the time slowly
If you're from '99 let me make a toast
Let's have a drink
Cause it's
big time supplyin'
Enuff bud to keep tha whole party high on
I might get ill and roll an 8th in one hooter
Park my Benz or cold jet it on my scooter
playing manhunt and ran
Up in your place
And until they build a case
They ain't gon' quit
And by the time you get touched
They'll be saying "This is it"
Excuses, don't even wanna get up and do shit
Mary Jane smoke is my amusement
High as fuck living in excuses, no more stressing
No movement, over
need a getaway so i can get away
Fuck your problems, I'm still trying to get my head in better space
Usually, I much rather be by myself but not today
or somewhere litty in the city of cape
I'm scared of nothing , came from nothing used to stand by the gate
I remember all the time that shii was so scary
If I
don't know what pack they're smoking
They be on that interesting time as if they're floating
In outer space, where they get heated up slow roasting
I
who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t explain and I’m craving for my baby to come build up in my brain
I had a girl by the name
other option
Can't leave the subject, your world might contort
Like my dogs doing time for child support
Take a man's voice away in the court
No matter
I did it by myself
You see the spot and its jumpin'
Got no time to be cuffin'
Is you dancin' or something
Tell me you dancin' or something
I don't
to you empty, free of my pride
We walk by faith and not by our sight
Declaring the victory, one day at a time
God is our shepherd, light in the night
of the shepherds
The day with Simeon and Anna in the Temple
Their years of exile in Egypt and the
Return home to Nazareth
She remembers times of nursing him
the slang dictionary
I swear by Peter, Paul & Mary
I'll use it"
"Furthermore," said the rebel
"I won't let the issue pass
The whole student body's
was sick, Mary had tha hot soup boiling.
Didn't know why but it felt so good,
Like some waffles in tha morning,
Headed back to tha woods.
Now I'm
up to you like all mirrors you would see as clear glass
Beetlejuice and Bloody Mary fearing seeing my ass
Then say Pop three times and I'm staring
Swagiona what up bro
I'm working on dying
I'm sliding with glockiana in the bag ski
Who got them bowls for the low? You might as well shop with me
on the strongest Mary Jane
Make sure everybody know my name
Niggas know we go hard so we young bosses in the game
Now I'm getting weed on the plane
It's such
to the money, but I might cheat on her with Mary Jane
Ain't up in church, I'm in the booth on Sunday sorry God, I'm lit
I can't sell my soul to get a check, no,
across time
Slither on Ouroboros for we will catch your mind
Tie you to caduceus twist fabric of your rhyme
Spine, there is a truth in us, genetic
blessed
Me and Perry like juvenile, and Manny French, Howie Sheep
But they ain't following in the Shepherd's steps
When you really walking by faith, you
but shackled
By the hands of time
And if I pay my dues will
I be free from the crime
Because I don't believe that the
World is truly mine
Niggas out
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