Lyrics:
niggas back door me but ain't do shit about it
That's prolly why when they caught em that boy was steady smiling
Cause he was tired of ducking n dodging
that twerk
Nigga, this my turf (turf)
Nigga, it's my turn
BG hot boy, this that Turk (this that Turk)
Homeboy kilt, look like skirt
Don't get
Locked in
Boxed in
All up in yo top ten
Flashlight
Candlelight
Whatever to make it bright
Church boy
Employed
Something that you can't destroy
I'm my
"Am I a real boy?
No, Pinocchio"
(MG on the beat, someone come get me)
I am not a real boy
They calling me Pinocchio
I can't even feel joy
I can't
Jupiter boy go crazy, Jupiter boy go crazy, Jupiter boy go crazy
I wouldn't even call that love, you couldn't even say it was enough
UK shorty like J
comin' up now, God's Plan
Ya boy comin' up now, when I touch down
Score a touchdown, god damn
(God damn!)
Score a touchdown, that's six
Know what ya want
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
day you may look at us
And say that you were cursed
But over time that line has been
Extremely well rehearsed.
By our fathers and their fathers
, rough around the edges, I can't tell
You got that look in your eyes, 'bout to start a riot
I'm your next door girl, let's set this place on fire (on fire)
[Chorus]
Next door boy
nigga
Bitch ass boy
You ain't really getting money
You ain't really getting money
Broke boy looking bummy I can tell by your face you ain't really
loved your music taste
Near June sixth that went to waste
Heaven knows you're a miserable boy these days
Heaven knows you're a miserable boy these days
need a ride boy need a cab
Pay that bill boy pay the tab
Bitch I'm off this drink I cannot lack
Yea I love my fans they go hard
Bitch I'm rocking these
starts to sway
Crawl through the darkness
Fear all that don't (x4)
Fate is a gift
Truth by truth you'll break men in time
What makes a man drink
draws and then I zoomed outta there
'cause I got my laws, I'ma stay strong to myself
And I thought about y'all, that's why I ball by myself
I don't need
The party ain't over (Polow)
The party ain't over (Bet that up, boy)
The party ain't over
(It's Mr wW, Mr worldwide)
It's 3 AM and (It's Usher, baby,
Where my dogs at? (right here)
You see them niggas? (Right where?)
Dead 'em, boys (right there)
That's how we do (Alright, then)
Yeah, this is for my
in the Spanish clubs
With your arms around the one you love
Find the beat slow and sweet
Neon glow and dance floor heat
Walk by that river in the dark
Who am I? That's the main question
They heard The Come Up, now on IG people busy searching
Listen to my words, give them your attention
Oh that boy
biscuits
Chopper by the door they know i gotta keep it
Young nigga let it blow and that aint a secret
Nigga do or die gotta keep the troops alive
We
Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)
Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I
niggas
Po' nigga, I dare any one of y'all to try me
Even when I take a shit that pistol right by me (which side?)
I'll be, grindin' til they put my body in
AK
I know I'm the shit, I got that Juice
When I'm coming thru, know all hell breaking loose
I don't play by rules
Tucked inside my panties I got that
yeah
sushiy
2 by 2
4 by 4
Signature dont do it
Abroskee hit the keys boy
2 by 2
4 by 4
In my room
Lick my wood
Like Back woods
In my shoes
In my
I have a story, that will freak you out,
It's of a boy, wondering about,
One day, he took a different route
And reeled in, a motherfucking trout.
He
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