Lyrics:
behind with what could be
Chorus
Bring me a higher love
Give me a higher love oh oh
Bring me a higher love
Rasta love
Rasta love
Is what we are dreaming
eyes, your casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face, told me
Maybe, you might have some advice to give
On how to be
Chuck T
You know who even bang a set out there is CB
And, nigga, Cole losin' sleep on this, it ain't me
You better have some paperwork or that shit
Researcher #1: What's new?
Researcher #2: Oh, I never said.
The blood analysis came back from the lab - most of
it was from a lion, but some of it
smoking on a pack
And your gang didn't drop that
Then sorry, but you're nothing but a nerd
They're saying "Clavish, you're the hardest"
Tell me something I
out
Work ethic on a different level but in different places than other guys
Call me slaggy and say i'm slagging don't give a fuck about my hard times
Look
I was with my boys and we was trynna be some men
I got my family on my back you know i do this all for them
My momma tell me things gon change but I
the only one
Most of us thug it out, nobody cares if the shit isn't fun
Dissociating from the stress by chasing pleasures every day
Whether it'd be some
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
Yo, Badass don't act or pretend, back at it again
Hit it from the back, she a addict within
I got her on some shit like "I'm a get tatted for him"
the club up 30 thow
Tell me now that you won't change
I'll give you my soul in exchange
When I'm down I drink codeine
I just can't think bout yesterday
봤지, 난 미래서
I wake up, still don't give a fuck
약을 처먹어도 정신은 덜
They tell me change my ways
The devil told me I should say
Dont listen anyway
I silence him
the police
Drivin the maro like this bitch a stoley
I got some Ro on the boat with twin this ain't Zach n Cody
I'm gettin' high to the max and I don't give no
a we dem want to squeeze
Say them love me long time
And ready fi drop a knee
If it ain't about money
No bother give we no chat
Me no even want sleep
Not
somebody to play wit
you don't like me when you see me, betta not say shit
Some words from Tip and I’m a live by that shit
Y’all not ready so why are you
She told me baby bear
Im tryna drink some henny tonight
I told her girl you better be ready
We gone turn up all night
She took me to her crib
We
Whatever you did, can you do it some more now
I swear you got me falling for you as of late
Whatever you give, can I take some more now
I swear you
Just bad as hell, that's me
Those were the best times of my life
(I gotta give it up)
Those were the best times of my life
(To the greatest niggas of my
Makin' both of us targets
So I pull him, tell him on some deep shit
Try to school 'em
We already lost niggas by how we was movin'
We still livin'
But our
I think little kids should fuck each other
And I tell my friends cigarettes are cool
I want thugs to steal from corporations
Hoping they get caught
happened next
Another bitch came by to give me sex
It was kind of strange I was thrown off
The last bitch got her head blown off
But fuck I ain'tsta
As somebody getting drugged nigga
I tried changing, but I guess this shit is deep in the blood
I guess that's why my mama calls me a thug, but still
[Chorus]
Lakeside, 9-Tre, the Long City
Wild Hundreds got love for that nigga Nitty
Give me room when my adrenaline rushing
Cause if I go in that trunk, you know
I'm afraid downtown
'cause some people there are brown
And they all have guns
They're like "Nigga, give me money!"
I'm white!
When the night comes,
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