Lyrics:
be limoin'
Rest in peace to the dead, bring that white widow in
Chiddy's '90s baby, it ain't gold and shiny baby
She been tryin' to buy me lately
Got
Claude said "I am justified Jim, they were gonna cut me down,
And a man's got a right to hang some meat
When he's livin' this far from town."
It took
I kick on some chill shit
Perc got me trippin', walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue
Wock, land in Texas and I'm sippin'
He drop, Chris
wor-are-are-are-are-mmmmmmmm! I'm goi
Pretend I'm squirting them on you! whoo! wheeeee! almost gotcha!
Harry:
Not now, rhonda! ow! oof! oh, I love this! hurt me! hurt me! oh,
Christmas alone
Baby come back
The door’s unlocked if you get cold
I’ll wait by the mistletoe
It’s been a long time for me
It’s been to long time for us
We
no need to test me (Don't)
My love was A1 how'd it feel not to have the sauce
I swing on the fence they wonder how I got the bars (They Do)
N*****
Lamar Jackson in my jeans, them hoes bussing out the pocket
Airbnb on Conley so you know we got it
Check me out, get right
They ain't gone love me
Girl you got me feeling racing like a soja
Ama touch you right baby am the owner
Give it to me baby like you never sober
And baby come through till
Bitch came to da spot n got hit ona carpet
She call me her brovah but i beat it up like im her favah
And they know 2wo6ix too legit
He beefing so he
brother's in the house
Squig Love is in the house
Cool V on the vocal, gettin' me mad
But I'm gonna lil' do a lil' somethin' like this
Check this out
Going, Ain’t Getting Money They Need A Extension Ain’t Needing No Pension I’m Out Here Touring, Got Me Tunnel Visioned, Yeh I Come Through Hmm Hmm Swerving
a girl that I’ll Maybe wife
He telling me that I need to stop acting like this is a drake night
Balled up my fist like Arthur’s meme bu he right,
Why do I
so
Shinin got my walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like ill you stupid
Tiolet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my
think my mom want a grandson
But hold a cookie for ransom
I got my hand in the jar
Baby legs is ajar
I gotta get me some
Since we doing expanded
I mean we
Stand on your P boy, don't die bout no hoe
Please don't die by that hoe Please don't make me send these young
Hungry niggas, they gon' come wipe your nose
go crazy
Word for word recited by the ladies
You said that music shit wasn't getting you no money
That's funny now cause for a feature got to pay me
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
bitch, roll out the red carpet
I spar with legends, pray to the stars & crestens
A lost presence got me through rough times and hard sessions
Like deaths
I serve a King, greater than Arthur
So when I'm on duty, I wear the armor
No need to lash out, when I'm surrounded by drama
'Cause when it goes down,
a camole niggas peons
Gotta life fulla struggle ain't seen mine
It's been two whole years I ain't seen Brian
If you got yo granny then hug ha and love ha
ya feeling me mayne
It's Boss Hogg Corleone, nigga that Mike D
The drank man daddy, you know where to find me
State to state dawg, I got 'em
Sid
Only iron around me I'm sharp for the grid
Niggas go 30 for 30 shit
Precise oh yea that's right you watchin my movie I got like 30 clips
They say
me hit that
You know you love it when I grip it and I split that
And I ain't salty I just admitted that I miss that
You know I'm ill I've got the skill
What it do
I'm in a mood
You got ya friend
She coming too
I'm a P
Come with me
She gone see
What it mean
In my mind
All the time
I rewind
When she
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