Lyrics:
of me
I really don’t know but I really don’t care
And I hope it don’t show that I’m really so scared of the future
And boom goes the dynamite
Who gonna
up now, six rings for a buck now
If you talk shit and you come around better
(Buck, buck, buck), duck down
The OG's goin' bad again, it's a long ride,
back and that ain't capping nigga
Ask these niggas who be killing shit but never bagging figures
On the web with spider senses boy and every action
a couple years
Maybe I'll come back and impress my family and peers
Till then, I'll dry my tears
Sometimes I feel like I am
A prisoner to myself
I try
her dream, she in love with my pimpin'
Come down to my world, fall in love with my rhythm
Off of the drugs I
Think about you, whoa-oh
Hey, it's me
Never was a killer,
But I spilled enough blood
Never thought I'd be the one,
To sweep your fuckin' ashes underneath my rug
People come
rydas and juggalos come with us
We gonna blow the other side the fuck up
Douse that bitch with gas give me the matches
I got somethin for all they
a year ago
Shit can get into a nigga's head when his digits low
Make you wanna send one of your friends to his funeral
Maybe me and him was never
But I already know you can handle her
I would have never thought twice in the back of my mind
That through all these year you would finally be mine
these Got bored of the game and it’s monopolies Now I’m back for my property
(Chorus)
When the sun go down
(That’s when the beast come alive in the night)
for that follow back
So what is it gonna take
For me and you to first date
Hoping when our eyes meet
You let me go all the way
And when I touchdown
I
tell 'em hold on
I'm waiting between worlds
He was looking at a pale sun rise
Thinking back on the time gone by
How he loved and he laughed and he cried
come
Fit up me self already no man nah go run run Pleasure satisfaction alone me bring down down. Penis stiff up like a pencil hear a beat like a dumb
a
Target on your fucking face
Boltin' back the 308 and send
It flying through your brain
Hollow heart hound put two slugs in my chest
Watch me flex
Only down
hand
And you ain't gotta worry bout your boyfriend
I never been the kind to kiss and tell
But check your rear-view when you're gonna see me
Girl
the courtroom in a Yugo
You know, something like Joe Buttafuoco
But deep inside my heart, the pain still stings
When I think back and remember I was gonna
got to come
Broke rapper on a scooter and I burnt your truck
Yeah you just insecure you never learned to fuuuuu
My generation murdered every industry
the words down on paper, have the blood quit pumping
I'll always be by your side
All the shows and the late nights
Let these six strings never wear thin
gotta know
If she can cut life on her own
But like the man says
"You can never go home again"
You gotta come see the new place
Mom, you're gonna
Of a neon moon
The jukebox plays on, drink by drink
And the words of every sad song seem to say what I think
And its hurt inside of me, ain't never gonna
Watching how you face your fears
How you clown hard
Even when you had it hard
The way you fell down got back up scared
Gods child even now i see you smile
The jukebox plays on drink by drink
And the words of every sad song seem to say what I think
And this hurt inside of me ain't never gonna end
Oh, but I'll be
Of a neon moon
The jukebox plays on, drink by drink
cnd the words of every sad song seem to say what I think
cnd its hurt inside of me, ain't never gonna end
His holy cell
Crashed down from heaven
Hurricanes and earthquakes
Clashed into Tims dome
Mixed up hybrid
Shawn James
Clashed back and forth
Returning
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