Lyrics:
more time
Niggas thought I was done with the rapping
Fuck that I need one more line
Nick where you at? roll some more 5's
Shit to fly won't pass that up
loose, feeling free, letting the good times roll
No more being shackled by responsibility
I'm done being your designated driver, I want to be me
I wanna
Might just end up missing
From the serum I be sipping
Roll a blunt, get it twisted
Light it up, good riddance
Fuck the cost it's logistics
Got frost
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
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girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
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by you
Now you know I can never roll unless I got you
Gave me the vibes guess that's how you say I got you
In my lows I just hold you then the party is
the things past by
On a Sunday night
Who parties on a Sunday night?
No matter what we have a good time
We're probably gonna be just fine
How can I lose you
good for
Get what's yours don't wait for permission
Use it for yourself learn to earn your commission
Stand by decisions
When you got a purpose even
Uh, yeah big Papito
Uh
Back by popular demand, of course
My life's way more poppin’ than it was before
I'm a little bit smarter than I was before
My
And, you wanna back off them hogs
Yeah, 10 4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' in tense up here
By the time we got into Tulsa
Three neighborhood kids took me to a rock and roll concert.
The kind of music?
Old school funk.
It was the first time I'd been off the truck,
The music
Yeah, yeah, uh huh
Race against time, ha part two
You know, haha,
Uh, see'mon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha
Nothin like the future
[Verse 1]
Guess
bring it right back?
Honestly, it's better like that
I know we've been falling off track
Bring it right back
I just let the time roll past
We don't
back
I just wanna hold you all night
And love you slow
Like time don't matter
Like Tupelo kudzu
Wrapping up a tractor
A Sunday drive
Let the days roll by
Audemars from Francois so I can stay ahead of time, ha
Catchin' Ms and I been catchin' tens
So many Bentleys and Rolls Royces, I can't trust a Benz
How
She's a gangsta
You know she would
Try to hide it by looking good
Roll behind you're back she could and stood a female
Hood
She's the pretty in
With you by the wheels
Showing me a good time
Heaven isn't far from my mind
Carroll Shelby made this
Mustang into a wild ride
Wild wild ride
My converse
But dammit how good it feels
Drop that black card
Park in the backyard
Baby fire up the grill
It's party time
Put your hands to the sky
I'm
And I️ grew up on the south side , got money like bought time , now I’m on the court but I️ use to watch from sidelines , Mama was scared everytime
dripping all around me
And no it’s not by power
(Thë Futvre)
See the Rollie on my hands and I roll up in a Rolls Royce
Pent house crib with the ocean view
to rule me
For my own good
I felt the knot tighten
No room (here?)* for regret
Am saying goodbye
Before I lose my mind
I have no time
It's breath o'clock
to live my life with you...
I'm giving you all of my heart; my joy is brand new ...
Hook:
You make me feel so good, every time I see your face...
Storms
Competitions of warlike nations
Expectations to come and see
Good bye to sweet rock'n'roll on the thunder, thunder of trumpets blow
You know what I feel
Mystery
So eat my dick
You better
Get on your concentration
If you ready to roll on me
And good bitches if you want to unload on me
Cause if you miss you
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