Lyrics:
for the week
Yeah they make me stay for the week yeah they make me stay for the week
Yeah they make me stay for the week Aww man
Gimme the loot she sent
can't believe my eyes
This text took me by surprise
Her bestie would like to join in
(She wrote)
"What do u think?
XO" and a wink
(Hmm)
I think it's gonna
way or the high way
Aww shit
I really let you do it me
Might as well just load it up and put a Ruger to me
All the times you told me you ain’t really
Ye-ah, Yeah, Awww Yeah
Aww Yeah
I love hard don't turn my heart against me
I realized I'm by myself and that shit start to get me
Niggas that I
that right now I'm not the One
That they want to hear
I've only just begun and idgaf if they Don't want me here
I'm just passing by
I'm on cruise control
When the dark is closing in
When the crowd is settling
Where do you go now
Through the flames
Wont you tell me
Whats your end game
Aww shit
Here we
that oh nana
Who you think you talking to, king of the jungle mu-fa-sah
See a baddie walk by and my mind go straight to oo mama
When I'm rich to bag any
smarts, that’s my thing
It’s not enough to have balls, Spalding, ha
One day by Starbucks
I bumped into a guy rocking black Chucks
He said “Excuse me,
mind, joke your mind)
Joke ya, joke ya, joke ya mind
(I pray the Lord my soul to keep)
Open eyes, the dream's alive
See the dragon slipping by
I could tell that you into fashion
Into love (oh yeah)
I know you classy
But gimme me some (aww yeah)
French in Paris, living lavish
You
Aww, ooh-ooh-ooh
Whoa-oh
Goin' down a dark old road
Why does my heart feel so cold?
Why can't I see you still?
Coyotes howling at the moon
(aww)
Skull and bone shit
Put somethin' in your skull for the niggas that I roll with (baow, baow, baow)
And if they try to hit us, we gon' hit
come hit you with my car
And then I'll back up
And then I'll go again
And then I'll back up
And go again, and go again
"Aww, did you get hit by
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
on an otherwise ordinary ??? afternoon
Inside the van standing by for the signal at the corner of ??? & ??? Avenue
I give the cue (Oo)
and I filled our water guns
Wit the gang
By the water then we'd walk to 711
If you play you get slaughtered
That's the motto that's message
Used to look up at that crescent
out the window my nigga hit my eyes
roll back i hear bleap say aww shit
Datz wen i started havin flashes bout my dirty ways
neva thought id see a mutha
"Goodbye Dixe" by Corey Smith from the CD "Hard-Headed Fool"
(Whistling Dixie)
Passed an old plantation home off Hwy. 41
Been around since 1850,
to make it burn
Aww, did I hurt you?
Get off my brastrap, bitch
Stop sweatin' me boo
I don't give a fuck i don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck zero,
Because I gat it locked down inside my Whitty
Now we in my bedroom listening to why me
While am trying to tell her that she was written by me
See baby
It's not enough to have balls, Spalding, ha
One day by Starbucks
I bumped into a guy rocking black Chucks
He said "Excuse me, beautiful," I said, "Aww
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
it and set it
I'll be the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip
a teenager
I dread making my bed
I wish I could get out of cleaning my room
'Cause I hate keeping my friends waiting
Fast cars, playing it by hard
Google-ing
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