Lyrics:
really know
Got a couple lil' niggas, did a couple videos
Said she never really had shit, daddy was always higher
Listen, sugar mama, you're preaching
Now it's totally on
Pour a couple more drinks
Put some Jodeci on
Put a towel under the door
And put the privacy on
We're stinking up the whole
road never going back
I'm on the frontline when you're sittin' back
See I won't crack, I'll be standing up
You done a couple years, that ain't bad
(money tree)
Couple house pon di side before mi die
Me ah tell you seh ah money me seh (money, money)
Protect yuh likkle-likkle three points weh you get
Nitty Scott
They want the old Bino so they try to rewind
The new Bino too ahead of his time
In a couple of years, they'll have to say I birthed a couple
time I switch clothes
Pockets got knots in 'em, keep a couple Glocks near 'em
Long ass clip, know it got a lot of shots in 'em
Keep a bad thot with 'em,
to death
Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other
You should've seen it in color
This one here was taken overseas
In the middle of hell
Ride through town on a horse that got no name
Don't worry 'cuz these opps they got no aim
Put a couple shots in the sky as a warning
Try test me I'll
they were happy
They were all alone, a couple of misfits
They gone and left their home and no one missed it
He was livin' in a dream
Wondering
timing was smooth
Couple of days, no more, I'm living with the devil
Why do I still keep score? I'm dealing with the devil now
Show him the front
stop tryin'
But for you and I, it happened when we finally stopped driving
We were blue jean dreamers
Too young to know hearts
A couple don't stop
Nothing goes above the high rise
Like no one gets back into your life
In a couple days I'm gonna lose this
In a couple places getting bruises
Just
that shit went? (Where it went?)
Look, I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way
You was in
through the wall
Ain't no cover charge and no last call
Out in the parking lot
Now there's a couple of cowpokes puttin' up their dukes
Wasn't much
of some pirate ship at sea
For a couple hours I got super powers
Oh my God, I love watching my TV, oh yeah
Oh my God, I love watching my TV
Oh, Betty
a couple fighting
More like a couple when they young and just begun
This night is almost done
I feel good
Just dancing in this room with you
Turn down
and don't know where I'm headed
Sideways down a one way dead end
Telling you to get in
It's like I'm talking breezy to an OG
Slapped a couple pimps just
her theme song
In her school, lookin' good with her hair pulled back
IPad and a couple books in her backpack
A fulltime student but she always
come shining through
Is a couple of bucks so important to you?
We once called you brother
We called you a friend
But you fucked us over
Again and again
Yo (turn)
Me and Lizzie walked down that aisle
Now my outfit more than a couple thou' (One)
My nigga Vel chinged a yout bare face
And he still
name's cousin
Still I know a couple girls are on it
I could name a dozen
But he ain't no player
He be getting' all da gash
'Cause now dey know he's
Sent ya bitch a dick pic and now she need glasses
Turn your bitch Slick Rick right now if I flashed it
Ate a couple pills took the bud out
been good to me, Howard
Now I'm told, "You're growing old"
The whole time he knew, a couple of years
I'd be through, has boxing been good to you?
was ready
Sugbon hustle mi shi foju jo Balotelli
Picked up my phone the next mornin'
Did it for the Gram couple weeks dem hungry
Wo, 62 steady straight
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