Lyrics:
Cause by your side is where I'm at
I got your back
Oh, I'm so foolish, but you're so damn cool
With your blessed accessories that money can't buy
I know
to Me
The working class produces all of our excessive needs, accessories
I don’t need advice I just need some ice
Got my cup and some ice that’ll get me
a scale at birth
Keep some money on me polished like accessories
The streets don't abide by God's laws but it keep blessing me
I'm in the kitchen top chef i
on cardiac arrest
Treat a glizzy like accessories it’s hanging out my gucci sweats
But I don’t promote the violence just inform them not to come and test
my memory lane
Play accessory
To the enemy brain
I've known only the pain...
You don't know me the same
As my father, "holy father"
In the cold
you wanna walk away and leave me laying in the dark
After all these memories
You were my accessory
Now I’m begging you to stay, don’t leave me in this
accessories it look Like it ain’t
Circumcised
I been on this wave so long I feel Like I been surfing tides
You might be a big fish but nigga I’m the
Megalodon
trust nobody but your self bro
But now she got your name up in her mouth like its a mento
Yeah
Keep tht thing by me like accessory
All these decisions for
two
I been tryna kill em all the flow the sickest swine flu
And Dre been makin all the beats, accessory to murder too
Got em yelling out Ooouuu, Like he
Are you messing with the good times
Or are you mess with my memories
Said once or twice
Now you're only an accessory
Lost my mind right
cause imma run the ball For my team
Yung 40 don't fear none
Don't pass the ball, we just ball run
No accessories and no toys but we still pulling on em
on fleek, accessories Goyard
Every single feat that's in front of me I go at hard
Ay I'm finna get loaded in this (Facts)
And you bitches don't know what
Shawty gon let me fuck (On God)
And cuddle yo ass at home (At home)
I keep Glock on my side like it's an accessory
If you come from where I come from then
accessories, and apps
And we feel if we don't have these then we're missing out
Even our kids are trying to keep up with the Joneses now
It's a never-ending
and drag it out
Stain our story flawlessly
The fucking empty words we say
That end up vicious memories
As tender as they'll ever be
Emotional accessories
and visit the same izakayas
Android is better than Apple and Playstation better than Xbox shit
My only accessories black and white colors cause I like
places to escape to in the resorts of butane lighters and eyewear Accessories
Not enough people playing golf for the right reasons
Branding myself
And they know me overseas call that shit diplomacy
Yeah I got the melodies
Born with the recipe
I ain't talkin' cheddar cheese
Gold on my accessories
Like I
things sour all
My joy's an act I want my freedom back
You say I'm an accessory so Nim you best get dressed with me
I made this girl more than she'd ever
a murderous accessory
Quality and quantity sets me out from the crackheads and the plagiarists
All of this attention got me tempted to play favourites
She asked
cocaine
I sell drugs and drugs accessories
Like it is propane
5-E-N-P-A-I That's my motherfucking name
If you cross me put one in yo scalp and
Call you
to me
Hand on that thing when he around cause I don't like his energy
I ain't no killer but this poke on me ain't no accessory
Once he was like my brother
so close to the chest
And was willing to risk it all till he had nothing left
Can't think less of me because I had charges of accessory
Then stared
on another world and make history
An accessory to the spatial trajectory
Of Channel 23's documentary
Tap the means, crown the queen for
Slip Saturn,
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