Lyrics:
the crannys it hit me smack!
It's filling up my head I gotta get it out
I got me a plan to get the shit out
Pulled out a ice-pick and picked the bitch up
a nigga gotta lick it fa ya stick it
And by the way ya face and henny mix together girl its tempting...
If I bend ya over tell ya shut the fuck up
Better
to pretend
It's over this is the end
Something's got a hold of me
Oh something won't let me be
You know I'm hanging by a thread
And it's to late for that my
a little bit harder
Every day it's harder
Count the hours to just get by
Feels like I'm drowning
My heads always pounding
Maybe someday, I will fly
Drinking
('lago)
Ain't no money, ain't no convo (convo)
Get your bitch some louboutins, though
In the back, hit it with the combo (hey-ya)
Bust down, bust down
I can't wait to see you lace your shoes
Things were hazy, but that all stopped with you
We passed by headstones on a walk
I overthink something,
Maintain communication Data here again
Their leader is determined by the vote of many men
Although he's only human and slightly over weight.
He control's
Stretching over to get closer to my
Candy high
Baptized by myself
Baptized
My lips are closing in
Short breaths and sweating skin
My backbone's curling in
leaders they all died so why try
Leader follow
All of our leaders they all died so why try
Leader follow
Good intentions are over written by the list
I’ve been moving at my own pace
Its my race
Been knocking speakers by my lonely in my space
Don’t give a fuck what they told me it’s my brain
I leave
It's only up from here like I started climbing rocks
The luv child, my story told by Diana Ross
Driving by I thought fine dining was Red Lobster
real quick
Lost that love real quick
Mama made me deal with it
Models over 21, plenty bitches
Plenty summers
Told you I got plenty summers
Mama still
Get money till I die
No doubt about it
Always down to ride
No doubt about it
I like what I like
No doubt about it
Bad bitch by my side
No doubt about it
getting to the other side of the lake, by the fire, by the lake
Just over that line is where it all begins, I'll bring the whiskey and the rum and the gin
A man is defined by his (Boing!)
Catch my drift
I got to keep it raw
The most anticipated
I got to keep it raw
Yo, my is there for me, we like
Love your partna better keep that n***a close to you
Cuz i got choppas it aint nothing to come fuck over you
Yea
Cuz i got choppers it aint nothing
Can't stay here
No more!
(Oh, oh-oh!)
You can't hijack my brain anymore!
I'm over you. I'm over that
Over that, I'm over it!
I'm over it! So over it
What life really means
By all means
Your love is all I've been wanting
Trade a life no thought about it
Gave you mine
Without a doubt about it
Knew you
brother
Gotta get through me to get to him
Gotta get through me before you get to Em
Ain't drop an album yet
Already 'bout to hit a M
It's gettin' spooky
make it up to you, on your bedroom floor
I can make it up to you, but can't make you want me more
I can make it up to you, but I'll never get over
is not over yet
Even though we're damaged goods
I would love you if I could, but you are so unalarmed
By my unfortunate charm and now I'm
walks
She waters her flowers
How big will they get?
Someday they'll line the streets
Towering over her head
Problems look smaller from there
She wanted it
the time that we get closer, come on
I'll pour my love like wine, sweet and slow
What you need I'll be tonight
We'll do everything by candlelight
Just
I remember lying by the pool at your parents' house
You told me we should dive right in but I nearly drowned
If we dive deep it's hard to get out
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