Lyrics:
The socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget
But I can't get
brothers
It's all good, we strong people
More strain on the brain
And the pain I deal with
Ill with nasty niggas
My whole crew on some real shit
For real,
(Not burdened by duty or childcare)
The owner waves towards me as I come in
(but it turns out his brother’s behind me)
Gonna get my friends some beer
(Not burdened by duty or childcare)
The owner waves towards me as I come in
(but it turns out his brother’s behind me)
Gonna get my friends some beer
Yea, that's right
All praises to the most high, yea
I'm feeling good Yah's got my back, yea
I'm feeling good you can't hold me back, nah
I'm feeling
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
littlemountain town
Well good morning stan
Mom can i have 8 dollars to see a movie?
A movie?
I thought you were going ice skating?
But this is gonna be the best
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
Well good morning Stan
Mom, can i have eight dollars to see a movie
a movie, but i thought you were going ice skating
but this is gonna be the best movie
my brothers
And be conscious my sisters
And by your worst, you will get paid
True, you can move food on the street
Did a bitta that, got bored of that
I just wanna live a good life
Persian girl by my side
I swear that all my life
I've been trying to do right
I swear that all my life
I've been ready
here music
Gonna live to fight another day
I’m feeling kinda lonely
Got these lonesome lockdown blues
You know I’m feeling kinda lonely
Got these
call you bro and shit
I know who my brothers is
Like Jonas's we want this shit
I don't owe a thing
Not even explanation
Got to reach my destination
on to this ninety-delic tip
I'm not a hippie but yo be I'm hip
A ninety-delic definition means no more self doubt (yeah)
Future on point yo my brother's
the definite feast delight
They call me the Master Gee, you see
The brother who rocks so viciously
I'm gonna move you here, I'm gonna move you there
I'm
to be like the one
Like for someone, in capital maybe difficult
We’re gonna falling in love by phone
We live comfortable like a bubble, bubble
Like we
blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the picture's kinda outta focus
I cry a lot but admit to it
Enjoyin' life now but I've been through it
Sometimes I
riding with no fucking bitches
Snakes in the grass I'm surrounded by these fucking snitches
(Yea) and we be riding out to get the riches
Live it
on potus
My brother keeper like Jonas
Mess around and got three to the skull
It look like we went bowling
They washed up and they folding
When the smoke
on potus
My brother keeper like Jonas
Mess around and got three to the skull
It look like we went bowling
They washed up and they folding
When the smoke
on potus
My brother keeper like Jonas
Mess around and got three to the skull
It look like we went bowling
They washed up and they folding
When the smoke
months man, we was good money
Now he can't go to awards and meet stars
I'm all alone now ridin in luxury cars
Life like a movie now
Someone press fast
live, we die, we give, we try, we kiss, we fight
Also we can have a good time, yeah
I'm in here busy looking for the next top model
Who's wearing
of my brothers they ride
So we handling things by the two
Handling things with that fye
I'm gonna have them at my shows jumping
Hands up
They play this
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