Lyrics:
Xans and a 9
Chopper singing just like Mary J Blige
Stay with a hitter just like Bonnie and Clyde
In the trap, serving chicken no fries
I don’t do
fuckin' with me, just for the record
So instead, I'mma let Mary J. Blige come and set it
(Now get low Mary)
Maybe you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
I told James Brown stop smokin angel dust and the pis-tal
He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl
"Mary J. Blige, my
Hey there girl
Summer girl
Suicidal
Beautiful
I can see
Death in me
Death in you
Love is good
Shine on me
Shine on everyone
Black is
wanna scream
Don't call me kid
Don't call me baby
Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me
You showed me colors you know
I can't see with
goat, Mary’s goat,
Bouncing around, it’s so fun to see.
Mary’s goat, Mary’s goat,
Happy and cute as it can be!
Verse 2:
In the meadow, it skips so free,
And that's The Documentary
If i die my niggas, fuck it
I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas
Got a hook from faith
No verse from Jay
I guess
Have you seen her face?
With her eyes reflect the colors in the sky
On one familiar place
To be swept into
Whenever she's close by
Makes me
record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore (woo)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, a-alright
Just
to want birds like Larry (Swish)
Used to keep the white like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
Had the J's at the end like
Got a feelin', feelin' in your eyes
Got a fever, fever, fever in your thighs
In your thighs
Mary, Mary, Mary by my side
Got a Tommy glove -
Si... Ooh, is Mary there?
No, pero
Well, if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called?
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
You see
written by J.D. Souther
It hurts to say goodbye
And when the words are going by
The wind can blow them right back in your eye
You can almost see
I'm just fine,
Mary J Blige
I'm doing right to say I left,
The woes that summarise demise
The egos wanted less,
I could never compromise
Sombre eyes
've been bangin' since Mary J. did "Real Love"
(If you don't know)
I painted the Rover black
The West coast is back, I can smoke to that
Mom's got the CL-6,
added some music
Every note was in place
And anybody could see all the changes in me by the look on my face
And you decorated my life
Created a world
her
I'm addicted to her
She know I can't live without her
Mary Jane is all I need
In the Lambo blowin' nothin' but that kill
You know I keep this RIP
I
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
Mary J. Blige
I will take the shit
I will burn yo' bridges and I ain't talking 'bout our relationship
What goes around comes around with every person
through
Bout that "Real Love" that a Mary J blige do
I do things for shorties who's eyes blue
But her light skin red like Piru
And damn, I'm feeling like
You're colder than ice (Why every time that I text it's a problem)
Girl your heart can't bleed (Mary J. Blige man I don't want no drama)
Girl you so cold
other space
I'm always excited to see ya, I never really felt this freedom
I think to myself, "Is this real or can I be dreamin'?"
I think I'm in love
was all you, word, you brought me in like this
[Mary J. Blige]
I sit and think about
All the times we did without, yeah
I always said I woudn't cry
vibin' with me
Gotta keep it real to survive in these streets
Come see it for your self how live it can be
Been walkin' to the chi back down to the d
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