Lyrics:
Bruce lie, one slim Kelly
Who issued too much quicker than Luis rank and M belly
Yeah, I escaped but there's nothing you can tell me
'Cause thought I
these nails, when I am stopping your talk
Cuz I am bomb like I'm formed by Robert Oppenheimer
No benign talks, till I cause you fuckers fear me
Can't do
flew in and slipped in on your left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no make-up
I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up
Just me
nothing you can tell me,
cause thought i paperchase my memories won't fail me
[anso-type of gun belt]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna
nothing you can tell me,
cause thought i paperchase my memories won't fail me
[anso-type of gun belt]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna
steady
As long as I make your heart skip a beat
You know like Eddie
Cane switch
I been down with some niggas since Ed and Eddie
We ain't stop until we look
gotta love it
Overdone it you think you raw but you know the stomach ain't no discussion
Sun in my eyes
I'm blind to shit that don't show me none
Less it
You cant get nothing from me
I'm in love with the grind all I need is some time, money, and a special shawty
I can see in their eyes that they're
the time)
Demons in my head make me fall in line (Fall in line)
I just wanna see you in the afterlife
And I ain't gone fight 'less I know you're mine ('Less
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
gone end
Till the world is over, I still have yet to be sober
Foos just straight showing no love
Damn make a bitch go down do a toe touch
Run it up lil
drop it low
And I love it when you make it pop
Hit me with that DM
And let me know where you at
And that's a hashtag!
Baby girl you follow that!
Baby
respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival
Lemme see yo breasticles you somthin' bitch show me love
And I'll show you what this
you can't say it to me then just don't
Cause I ain't a fan of the fake folks
If you was an actor you'd stay broke
Don't tell me what you would do if you
you yelling at your brothers, it gets dangerous
I don't think the love's ever been the same since
Now I only yell at God and my therapist
Now I only
’m finna show my ass right now, you feel me…”
“And every thing I leave behind, that’s for me and mine, you feel me…”
“So everybody that love me make sure
got her rapping acapella
Can't trust no people fucking with the Reverend
I got a chopper, boy don't make me be the devil
He knocking on the door
Yo
But it's calm now yeah
Yeah
Yessir Yessir
I love you Yūrei
Yeah, Luga
We just romancing, it's dinner in melrose
Studio session with the real bros
they'll hate me when
I'm buyin' things they can't afford
Or maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime
You're gonna be a legend
You're going to be
was just as dirty as me, we were survivors - Love is Love
I can Feel
You in my Heart
You in my Arms
Ha oh
Cuz my heart is saying
I can Feel
You in my
we taking off
Liquor straight I'm never chasing
Baby I can't do nothing thats basic
They tell me fake it til you make it
Thats the way you make your
we be waitin' for
Maybe they'll hate me when
I'm buyin' things they can't afford
Or maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime
You're gonna be
niggas love me (I'm drunk)
They gon have to get the chalk
If they play with mine
Wrap ya body in that plastic
If you faking, Slime
And if you ain't
Show me their true colors
Man i just start alienate
Wait!! I can't relate
How satan go do stand
For heavens gate
Famile di wait
Make you put food
Inna
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