Lyrics:
the west you think is link to me
That shit is some news to me
So why you playin with assumptions baby
You know I only had a couple baby
You know I only
no trust so all the effort went into the drain
Change, seems like I ain't wrote a song in a couple of days
Today's the day, now I'm really going I'm
a couple brothers that's gon' slide all black like John Wick
Shouldn't have to ask you to be there, I can't control it
I had my thoughts bout who might fold
Everyday got to dedicate
Dark past when I meditate
Sign a deal couple mills time to medicate
Too much hits in the vault I can't regulate
Everyday got
fast (too fast)
Couple good drinks, Patrón with the ice (ice)
Come to my suite, baby, you could spend the night
Say you movin' too fast (too fast)
up commercially
I keep it buzzing like I'm a fuckin' worker bee
So I'mma need a couple Gs if you want a verse with me
So let me take your pay check
Now
did a couple of scams made a couple of grands.
Fast forward to the 4th escort I ball with it
So quick 14 no license, that's some awful shit
Now must
where I'm standin', there's still a jug to share
Couple bucks to spare, still got a prayer
Somewhere in America
Somewhere in America
There's rumors
mom
At the same damn time
Gettin' hit on by a couple hoes
Two big faces on my wrist
Boy I got a couple those
I told her I love that pussy
She think we
dem (ay)
Send a couple mil and say fi take that
Any gyal me deh wid haffi get cash
Chanel pon tag inna yuh neck back
If a man a move mean walk weh
Hey, papà, hey (go to Milan)
I wanna go shop in Milano, take all my paesanos (hey)
Drive in a Ferrari, it's just a couple dollars (cash)
You know
the summer of love
A delicate daydream
And for a couple of months
It felt like we were eighteen, yeah
It was the summer of
Lo-love
Lo-love, yeah
It was
the waitress (uh)
I got a stack for security (uh)
And I got five other bitches I'ma fuck while she wearing my jewelry (uh)
And I got a couple hundred dollars
A couple million for my children, gotta get the cream (I love my babies, man)
I turned a dollar to a million, started with a dream, hey (RGF)
And most
ain't alone
You should know that you've got me
And I don't care what other people say
They were gonna talk anyway
So much drama in our face
A couple
will stay the night
Cory had the sour with him, Ant' fuck with 'yola
Got kicked out his moms crib, she found a couple boulders
Locked up with killers
codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
I want a couple million without a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
Got all
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Time for backwards skate
Couples only, couples only
If you don't got a lil' bae to play, get off the floor
I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
I'ma put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips (oh), them bitches dip (oh-oh, yeah)
I just
I just skrrt, skrrt off the lot and ain't nobody co-sign it (gone)
I just did a couple drugs, now I'm sitting next to the pilot
Still might catch me
they got popped
(I lost some homies, they got popped)
Couple homies they got shot (tutututututu)
I don't count it for a man
I want that money and I
Picture that, a black man learning to love himself
Wow, that's crazy right?
Yo, yo
My highs, lows, my darks, lights
Couple of hoes, but no love
Cut it short, break it down, couple pounds, roll it up
Add heat, kiss the end, let the colored vapors in
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show
(worth)
Hoe that's a couple bricks for a purse (for a purse)
Bright idea, bitch, but that ain't what you're worth (woo)
When you winnin' man you gotta
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