Lyrics:
her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some- who didn't want him
I know you
You talk about me as if I'm not there
You don't even whisper 'cause you just don't care
I stand there and listen to my life go by
And at times I
It's a fly love song
To the effect of nothing, effective fronting
Is what I don't allow so let me tell you something
I am a bon-a-fide
Not too
people, yeah
Well, between me and you
I've think they've had it up to here with me too (what the fuck?)
Sorry I'm not perfect as you, Marshall
Punching
know you no more, fuck it, I caught amnesia
Too many emotions I try to bury
But the higher I climb, the less weight I'm trying to carry
And niggas
that passes by
You don't seem to care
It's making me cry
So I'm packing up my bags
Gonna make my getaway
Get myself together
I can't go on this
You change me, ah
(Mood)
I have no secrets
'Cause there's a version of me
That I don't know how to hide
When you're making me glow
With your
know what I’m going to do
- I can’t stop loving you
I won’t stop ‘til break of dawn making love
I don’t want the sun to shine
I want to make love
Just
a scene,
Like no tomorrow.
Hollywood whore,
Passed out on the floor,
Can't take it no more,
I'm sorry but the party's over.
The talk of the town,
Is
a scene,
Like no tomorrow.
Hollywood whore,
Passed out on the floor,
Can't take it no more,
I'm sorry but the party's over.
The talk of the town,
Is
go
Found out at the trial they got audio and video
Shit don't always happen how you plan it
Get jammed up and really find out who your fam is
You
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
Don't hate me, I'm too hot and you're not
Shooting at me, with the only shot you got
Ja, quit
growth spurt hit (it don't matter 'bout the size)
I'ma be captain, and I was around 2010, no cap ('cause you're here, right?)
I got "Freshman Player
tongue but
This is a song about reptiles
Don't be such an intellectual!
Okay, fine you can't deny the video
Though you can't pretend that
There isn't some
Say my diamonds too big can't get wrist in (yeah)
You don't hear me, better listen
Stand on my money, I'm tall as Pippen (yeah)
I'm sorry I'm tryna
Married to the more money more women
Now I ain't ever been the one to pull a gun on you
But you know who got 'em
No I never sell no drugs homie but I
before
I've turned some hearts into stone
And I can't hide it no more
My love is a mood ring
Up and down emotions
All these mood swings
You know
You don't love me no more
Get out my life woman
You don't love me no more
Get out my life woman
You don't love me no more
Get out my eyes
to cool it
Rap stepfather
No more hanging in the pool shit
Niggas that I'm cool with
They don't need to show me
That Gambino girls are royalty now
Nigga
don't recognize we been using it wrong
So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song
N-E-G-U-S, say it with me, or say it no more
Black stars can
bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back
Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it
can I say this? (But how can I say this?)
Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you (girl, I'm tryna fuck with you)
Girl, don't take no pictures, don't take no
or question what I do? Son, so I don't care
Tired of eating cheese sandwiches with no meat
Tired of watching all the playas from the same seat
So it's
on
Until you dead or gone that's the vendetta I'm on
This ain't no video game with wrestlers on it
The competitor on this is on some shit
Honest come
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