Lyrics:
don't like how I'm living
Can I get by with how I'm living
No one knows
But I'm alright
Broke life
I'm living ain't forever
But I'm alright
Broke life
heart's in The Highlands
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shaking all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that
knew how to guard they grill, this would've never happened!
I put two and two together and I came up with four
You are forever, forgot, forbid,
need you, baby, baby, by my side
You can give me your time
And I'll always ask for more
'Cause forever just ain't long enough
I'm drawn out to you
would have thought forever could be severed by
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I've had just enough time
So put on your best, boys, and I'll
phone ain't ringing like
It used to do how do you feel?
Now you wanna take it back
Now you wanna ghost somebody
Why you gotta treat me like that
You're
gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothin' to do with a scale
Or bein' gay, little faggot, but by the way
Thoughts are gettin' darker by the day
screws when you get close to me
It's like too much to describe, yeah, it's enough for two lives
And I could never stand by nothing but at least I'm gon'
J-J-J-J-J-Just wanna be your girl
J-J-J-J-J-J-Just wanna be your..
Don't wanna change it
Aah, aah, aah
They know I ain't no saint, I ain't no
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
forever
I'll say it again
We'll always be alive to move us
N-E-U-R-O-N, attention
N-E-W-R-U-N, ain't enough
반응해, 모든 내 세포
Get up 'Neu', get up 'Ron'
nigga move that dope (dope)
Young enough to still sell dope
But old enough that I knows better
When they sayin' it's forty-two for that white
tobasco
And I love to see a honey shake her ass slow
By now you should know this ain't a bitch
I won't cut it if I think you can fuck with it
I be
enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in
for them
I ain't ever been the G at the bar
That get them bitches hella wet just by seeing his arms
You know the boy about the leg work
I plant
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
Ain't nothing like being alone at Christmas
Everybody's got a man but me
Again missin' you
Well it would be nice for once in my life
To get this love
and picture what I said, so
Now you can feel it, it's a potion for my niggas in motion
Forever blastin', bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion
I heard
Holiday)
By six in the mornin'
I'm fuckin' this bitch to a Drake song (let's go)
And we ain't into saving these bitches
'Cause we ain't the ones with
mother's nose
And just a little of her father's eyes.
And we got just enough love
That when the longing takes me,
It takes me by surprise.
I remember
niggas you like is a mimic
I am a menace that's moving on vengeance, I promise my opp that my anger is endless
It ain't enough that I took out my opp
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
want it, I got it, I got it everyday
You can get whatever you need from me
Stay by your side, I'll never leave you
And I ain't going nowhere 'cause
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