Lyrics:
the man out here (I'm the man out here)
Shoe game clean and nigga my gear
Nigga nigga, you a fan out here (you a fan out here)
You're a fucking with a lame,
selling packs to help out his mum
So how you gon' tell him what he's doing is wrong
Yo, we're living like rockstars, little boy, you're a punk
Ain't no
we both bleed out
Cuz we got that connection
Like a satellite
Golden comets raining down like hellfire
Let me learn your truth, I'll be your
working
I help all my heart is golden but I fall short
of expectations, Im no angel
thats what they call me but im still out here anxious
Im not a player
know that I'm alive enough to have a soul to take
And If I fall asleep forever in a dream that I've created
Would I barricade myself inside a spot
If you don't wanna hit a lick like the draft pick just say that
When I start doing the most
Don't fall up in my DM don't play that
Don't hit me
swore we would stay
his curse echoed out while the orchestra played
the plaster will crumble the columns will bend
while it all falls around you we’ll
Go to parole off of two in stolen wheels
My colon holdin' pills, fuck takin' some Golden Seal
I smoke leaky and black like BET
Fuck hoes raw dog
considered mine
This a gold mine coming from a golden mind fuck a limelight
Fasho I shine sterling sliver I show you mine yea Smooth it out. So refreshing so
King sick
That's my boy and he always be lit
Better get back or he pull out the stick
Then pop, pop, pop, that's when your life ends
Sending three shots
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way
I can't hit that border too soon
I never miss my home boy until he was gone
But life goes on, so if I call
If I fall by the river bed
Would you save me or leave me dead?
All
the tar on both heels
I’m too fly for four
Check it out
I’m too fly for four wheels
I’m gone ride til the wheel
Fall off the automobile
I work hard for
like Vaseline
And I'm a miserable son of a bitch
Am I a boy or a lady, I don't know which
(I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder)
So I went out
like Vaseline
And I'm a miserable son of a bitch
Am I a boy or a lady, I don't know which
(I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder)
So I went out
An' I'm a miserable son of a bitch
Am I a boy or a lady, I don't know which
(I wonder wonder
Wonder wonder)
So I went out 'n' bought me
Way off way off
Way off way way way off
I ain't into makin' friends
And the time that I spend
By myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
while the walls fall in
Goddamn, what's a boy to do?
Tryna keep his cool stood next to you
Oh, we fell
Fell in love at the end of the world
Oh, we
the cut boy, running out of luck boy
Motherfucker
I'm what's up boy
With a tough ploy
Gonna blow up boy
When I come up get fucked boy
Like a fuck toy
Get
now...
Know
I'm bout to win right now...
I seen the tears, fall from your eyes,
I'm here to wipe em know you gon get by,
Gotta have faith, know they all
next Christmas i'm not all alone, boy
Santa, tell me if you're really there
Don't make me fall in love again
If he won't be here next year
Santa, tell
lucky we were then
Bored out blue eyed boys it could have been the end
We were high on life, we got lucky
I had to drop out of high school,
Just to pay
like Modie Top Boy tings but I won't fall off nah
Gold on my body they like how I move
Balenciaga my shoes
Finger fuck her just to get in the mood
Don't
The words to make you happy
I try to fall asleep
By counting all my mistakes
I can't stand the waiting
When I know you're wide awake
Silence is not golden
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