Lyrics:
of havin ends
If you lose all your friends X4
Paintin' on the wall
Ten years gone by
Playin on the stereo
With the volume kinda low
Scheme Team's comin'
the page from number three to four
You had nothing on you by my bedroom door
You had your mission now I'm gonna get away
Oh this is over and our souls are
Yo J it's pang
Take this to heart
Just listen
3 to the A to the M I'm done tryna' play with these fucken' amends
She telling me to Snapchat? but, it
What was your name?, I don't care
Let me grab you by the hips, kiss and tell
Do you wanna take me home, or not?
Won't forget the night, here we go
But
side
6life 6life
Three three
South side
Live life live life
Baby on
6 side
6 means be yourself
Why be concerned by opinions
Your life begins with
She folds her arms up nicely
Lays them down Upon the table
Wipes her mouth off as she
Tries to find another word for love
She hangs her skin up by
Three years gone
Two different stories in the life you lived
One by one
There's pieces falling into place in my head
How all the games you used
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
custom-made it myself
I need a fridge just with the syrup
Was a shy kid, lately I been blinded by the lights
I'll buy a bitch I just need some comfort for
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
THREE GIRLS FLYING IN FROM MEXICO CITY
THREE GIRLS FLYING IN FROM MEXICO CITY
THEY ARE SO EASY TO SPOT IN THE CROWD
MADE UP BEAUTIFUL, FACES SO PROUD
at night
It seems so hard to become
The Forgiver
Took 3 months
To get out of the rain
Power to the people
Who stuck by the flame
Gonna try and gamble one
By the river, hanging leaves
The roots, they anchor deep
But the Willow still weeps
Your pillow sees
The anguish at half past three
We've aged like
We are many, and you are nothing
By tooth and by claw I will see your eyes opened
We are many, and you are nothing
In this place of Time beyond Time
'cause I may have drowned
Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars
Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars
On foot, talking loud and telling
got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin
You needed me by your side
I thought I was your ride or die
But I was just another guy
Just another guy
So I don't wanna be friends
Cuz I'm seeing
One, two, three, four
Let's make some chaos, love
Let's start a riot, bruv
Who needs a reason now
To burn it down, down, down
You say you hear
dead
pick you up by your fucking spine
i'll kill you instantly just like my rhymes
fucker fucker fucker
mother fucking fucker
dont' chu ever think abou
All my bitches up to date these hoes is obsolete
They was comin by da twos now they coming by da three
I got some of da baddest bitches pulling up in
something bring me something
Bring me something that I'm missing
Walking into a new frontier
Taking three four steps and I'm out of here
Got to get it
ain’t easy to behave in this spotlight Oh brother can you help me out…
Well I turned the page from number three to four You had nothing on you by my
sayin'? (Powerful, word up, word up)
So you let me shit got at the count of three though
You know what I'm sayin'? (Take your time, take your time)
all been looking for
A little story for all my brothers
You know what I'm saying? Sons of Man return
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving
Just when
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