Lyrics:
need to pass the ball, man
They just have to go
Laughin' at havin' this magic, so tragic
Players can get passed 'em, so, bro
Yeah and you know how that
change
On to the next then
aye yeah
Got a problem with me
Sounds like a personal one
You can't smoke with me
Sorry this a personal one
I been smokin' tree
to act formal I can't follow suit
Give me one good reaon why I should follow you
I'm over here doing me you should do you
I know you know that I know you
my new car
Aye, get this shit real
Bussin' like a hookah, aye
Pull up to the mansion in a new I8
Goin' too fast I'm the new guy, aye
I was raised by my
dirty attitude
Dancing on hot coals
Juggling with a chainsaws
Sleeping on a nail bed
All this and more
I'll do most anything for you
Yes anything for you
garbage
I'm breaking my lease
My brother getting robbed with my neph at the rink
I'm skating on some ice
With the skin of my teeth
And barely scraping by
new
All because they don't know what else to do
How about your job, even if you're not good at it
I suck too
Can't leave when I want to, gotta' do my
touch by writing
It just feels more natural
Fighting these ghosts from the past
Drown out my thoughts with fiction, heart slows down at last
Must get out
or get a bite not taste emotions more shifty
Than my cousin and I building bridges playing Skyblock, none of us can't fall off
Got it in control now, like
it in a glad
Take it to the streets, go get the cash
Never say can"t try it first
Kiss told me that when I went to merit
Mama made me and bra go
Shawty just swing my way
Cause I'm on a wave
Snappin' my shot by the frame
All of these rocks on my chain
I cannot shape you
Her skin milk let it shake
get violent
Gonna grow giant
You can't see it, like closed eyelids
Pre marital sex, we won't go to Heaven
Threesome with her brother Devin
Her mom got
Baby let's get dressed up
I got two pairs of shoes
Darling you look so beautiful
When your hair's all hung in jewels
And sometimes I find it
tryna Unleash
I been walkin Wit a beast
I Am a
God
Im so
Sorry god
I dont mean to fuckin sin
But you know my soul
This the body That you shoved me
you better hope I (Drop)
Whoa now, there's plenty enough to go around
K-Heart its finna' go down, to this dope sound
Hit the floor now, (Drop)
Oh
on and on
Now I'll come clean.
I'm doubting the changes that I cannot erase
We'll never be strangers can't help this fall from grace
I can't rewind, I'm trapped
leave it down to you
Make your decisions free
Of this insidious tyranny
It's not just word of mouth
We're living in the south
Its subtle but its real
with decided he needed to get paid
So he loaded up his .32 and walked right in the store
He said "Dear God, forgive me please but I can't be broke no
second round second hand
Most won't get them a second chance
Ali i be wit the bob and weave
If i miss with the first bet the second land
Pop pop out i can
Don't need you by my side to
stick together on the ropes
Why don't you get out my way,
I've gotta go!
this is tough love then I hate the shit
Lost a goddess it was all my fault so I can't hate the bitch
Glug glug, Casamigos
Remy what I chase it with
I'd
parties on weekends
And I see that, I get that, I'm not blaming you at all
But I don't have the time, to be the one to break those walls
I grow up
They want to help me spend it aint nobody help me get it
Who put this shit together,me im tony montana with it
I put some cheddar on your biscuit i
Hope i got you feelin some way
And i dont wanna come off too aggressive
But I'll send a voice message
And i hope that you get this
It'll say
Call me
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