Lyrics:
truly loves Bae laugh when I say something funny
But maybe that’s too much to ask when you’re giving you all and never get it back
I can tell that
giving Dry bitches some lube yeah
Freak hoe, my nigga can’t be cheap tho
Cause when I throw this Ass back it ain’t a free throw ,
Gargle when I deep
me.
You can call me brinks
Pussy hella pink, body full of ink .
Pussy giving running sink .
We came at the same time I told that nigga jinx!
Welcome to my place, sitting in outer space , thinking bout how write these lyrical snaps, as I attack giving these girls a vibratory heart attack,
shit from before
And be sure
You're giving love to the right ones
And when you give it you get back some
Cuz support
It isn't just one way
It isn't
for giving blessings
I ain’t stressing what a bitch ain’t
Switch the speed
Different canvas and different paint
My new bitch is eye candy
I ain’t
can lift it up
Still standing up, still giving no fucks
Still steady living off of E.T.’s lunch
Brainwaves moving through the rain and the mud
Eight
fuckin cronies,
Growing up i let the marshal mather LP mold me,
So im a Criminal, spitting Davinchi code,
Subliminal visuals, hitting u, giving u hidden
Giving you yo props because yo last one didn’t give you any
Digging in yo box just call me if you need me I got plenty
But ain’t tryna fuck up my bag tho
absent from society in the making
You mother fuckers try and degrade me cause I'm safely giving insane freaks a haven
A place where everyone the same
all through the ranks
I’m giving my doubters their thanks
I’m picking it up, shooting my shot
Taking my squad to the bank
Contemplating, mind is
over the limit
Without giving it 100 percent of whatever I'm given
Like I'm driven at the core of my thoughts
By submission of every song that I got
to myself and lie
Standing on the brink of a precipice.
Giving in to а sin all night
Rolling in the deep
And why
Am I burning out inside
Like this this this…
whats youre excuse for not being rich u little bitch
I got stabbed
As i was giving out my personal cocaine
120 grams gold chain
U smoke meth n crack
wanna slide I’m dripping boguets. I got yo lil shawty she wet she giving me neck my cup in her flesh. I left it got her upset don’t got no respect I’m
will collapse
God's given gifts, with the wraps (raps)
He didn't give the scraps
Now we put our hands together giving Him the claps
Put the enemy
all this voss, it gets the hoes all tripping
Like a turkey dinner, this is the thanks I’m giving
I remember when I didn’t have a pot to piss in
But
me more she always wanna flirt
All i know is go ain giving up feel like im off perk
If you my brother you ain gotta pay me for no verse
Im heated up
Oghene do do
Oghene do do
Do Oghene do do
Siowonekha and dance,
Do Oghene do do
Giving GOD all the praise and all The Glory
Do Oghene do do
Wetin You
cause satan came and played me
But look the savior came to save me
It took a couple thangs to change me
I'm giving all praises to the king
It's Big K
The bar so low feel like I don’t deserve it
Easily step over it with all my worst shit
Facts
Nah nah, nah nah
Nah
Nah I’m not giving you a fucking melody
I GIVE HER GAME
CAUSE I KNOW ITS RIGHT
SHOW YOU RIGHT
GIVING BITCHES RINGS
FOR THAT THING
ION KNOW THAT LIFE
STARTED OF PEDDLING
NOW HUSTLE LIKE
or whatever it is
I'm giving you this option
Download the R.I.A.A.'s nail in the coffin
Music is evolved; leave the middle man out
I know history has a way
morning I’m giving up on life
Shed these tears nobodies near how can I live if no one is here
Scared to be alone living out my fears
Scared to be alone no
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