Lyrics:
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
C in the ride by side next to bro bro
2 man riding in a bruck down polo
behind a armed and a volvo
phones at home ghost mode
2 man step swinging like
just drop down to your knees, call upon the lord and pray
Better luck next time, cause you want to open that door today
Your hair sorta gray, it's that
that he's always easily
Distracted by you
I been the only
One that you wanna hope for
Your the only
Guy I want and no more ~
Hard to let go
Always ~ all
had the shoes, I could pull any chick
Hell, they gon' goose for the right outfit
So I went to the mall, money well spent
Only now I'm jhi hungry and I
as a feather
'Cause you shine, you are my weather
And I know some things are just tough to grasp
But having you sit next to me makes me able to conquer all
act like I don't give a fuck
I needed them, but as the time they close the door
Talk about the things I did in the streets, Obulo my thoughts
I pray
break up the pieces and does the best decide
Hit ya with that pesticide
I keep ya man, ya milli' - legacy loaded by my side
I'm killin' these wise guys
don't get sick, don't get sick It's a little story I'd like to tell about these guys You all know and love so well, it's me Q -Bizzie Next in line and I
By Tonight
By Tonight
By Tonight
Baby by tonight
She all over me before we hit the Door
I go and I go until she sore
I hit it 4 times, she beg for
trimmer
In the best shape for the next decade
Like I'm slim
Your weight is over
Max is ninety days
It's closure
But the doors are open
For
Malls,
Spirits, Camels, Virgin Slims, smoking
Is a bad, bad habit
Salamanders sing songs about how
Their pleasure principles divided by five, if their
view
Only thing on mind is the cute things you do
Life a game of chess and look i get the next move
So now I'm gonna play it right so I can prove
I
like your own babies.
I tried the bob and weave, she caught me by the sleeve.
And told the pap a few things that you would not believe.
She want
Rusty, Bermuda, Pete and Sara
Shannon Boil, to the Space Fish, sorry guys maybe next time
NKOTB in Costa Mesa, The O.K. Hotel in Seattle
To Joel for
Rusty, Bermuda, Pete and Sara
Shannon Boil, to the Space Fish, sorry guys maybe next time
NKOTB in Costa Mesa, The O.K. Hotel in Seattle
To Joel for
let me work it/ I put by thing down flip it and reverse it/It???s your fremme neppa venette/It???s your fremme neppa venette???
Soulja Boy ???
still out here tryna kick down doors
Still elevating despite all my flaws
I gotta succeed it's by force
It's by force
I gotta succeed it's by force
I
the finger next to the index
Such threats expect five guys, five techs
Make they gats all sing in unison like a quintet
They don't say whodi, son, dun,
Heyyy It's That1Dude
Close the Door
and Watch your step
Step light light steppah
Might be a pleasant guy
Alien said you should Fry though
Step Light
good as new
You're not a good guy
Bad guy
You say that you're better than the last guy
Huh
You're not even better than next guy
All you had to do was
drop, detecting where the Hot respecting
Guys hide the next king, I'll box and X em
Put a GOAT to sleep, It's Sheep Narcolepsy
Told me theirselves
Austyn
this Bag
Oluwa menu magic
E dey play e dey show
Next thing fa ga anu
Be say the Boys don blow
Focused on my lane
Ibu m uzo ma ibulo m uzo
Swear me I no
Hand in my pocket and my
Fingers on the trigger
Walk Fulton mall like a Fulton street nigga
Still by my fronts off of Fulton street
Nigga gabby got
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