Search results for 'cant pull through by naop' Page #608

brothers
Yet for the fiends, there's no sentence
Ughhh
The painnnn in a syllable, "discontinued" case by the MET
When my needs aren't met
Am I the one

Orleans on my team
The party going down by any means
Shots to the head call it higher self esteem
Seeing sights unseen
Pull up on the scene tell'em pop out,

[Verse 1]
I wanna know how it all ends
I swear I'll pull up and take it in
Most of us carry these heavy wings
The others skating on ice too thin,

I can't get sentimental
Permanent
If I blow it
Only loss to be showing
I would rather pull through
Keep my peace of mind
To prove it
But this

a drill
Being broke is a joke, so we laugh at dudes
Passing through, I don’t even have a clue
What half yall do? Breeze by like Baton Rouge
And we never

I won't waste your time
I'm not playin
I can make you mine, if you let me

I'm smooth like direct deposit 
And I'll pull up on you as scheduled

as them months cycle by, and I'm scrolling through my feed
What I see? Fine Divine
And time to time, give that profile a peak, little sneak
Maybe planting

Yeah Teacher Paul!

Cuz when I see you I feel everything stop inside,
you are the only one who goes, through my mind,
tough life when I need you by my

Verse 2

Let me talk me, Gucci on me
Nigga try me we gon leave the nigga on E
And I'm swinging thru ya city, leave it on Flee
Independent I be swinging by

To whatever music you give me

Latching on to you with my life, pull me through
You're such a treasure to discover
You came in just like a raging sea, jealous

to be writers)
(Then you do that)
(You can’t earn any money that way)
(Forget the money)
(Better to have a short life, spend your life, and be really with

it
Nigga, no slackin', lackin', me trackin'
Me [unverified] is my best friend, there's my best friend
And I really can't serve and swerve and Hennessey

Always unhappy
Porque la jente burlaban de mi
No queria vivir a si
Como pude yo seguir

From a young girl I knew
Music would pull me through
It's a dream

Always unhappy
Porque la jente burlaban de mi
No queria vivir a si
Como pude yo seguir

From a young girl I knew
Music would pull me through
It's a dream

like tacos 
I'm prettier than Flacko 
Cop me while the stock low
Throttle, dip-spit-sting-my-tonsil-follow, trip acid flip scripts flipping through

uhhh

Look inside yours eyes and I find you can't hide the terror huh
Declaring a war with me but you ain't prepared enough
Comparing us is not an option

and we Darth Vaders
Always in black uniforms, rocking Clarks and sharp gators
Can't tell me nothing, I've been shaking
Pull out them slammers, regulate

do feel vertigo
I’ll be in the cut, tell them girls lets get surgical
farenheit for 51, that paper we just burning through
create money for me

on scooters who could of grew into futures with choosing  
Removing their chance to break through illusions that fool the young movers to subscribe like

got a daughter to feed
Know that she all that I need
And she depending on me
360 degrees
That's by any means
I'm bodying beats
I'm punching the clock

people said I'd never make it they can't stand me
Wait till I blow up and they all gone fucking stan me
Shit that sound familiar
We all tryna stack them

wanna tour the world and make myself some bank
I just wanna go get new designer and a chain
I wanna pull up on the block in a brand new Wraith
Get it by

to break thru
It's like crabs in a pot when one crab reaches the top
other crabs wish to pull down and blood (BLOODS)
I'm not understandin what's all

blows, make some change, adios
Take pride in yo ride like a playa should
Roll like Spice Adams through yo favorite hood
Come hit the city once, you might