Lyrics:
a bum looking for a dance
You're behind the 8 ball
You're behind the curve
If you find a way to turn it we just skrt and swerve
Don't you tell that me
all live in a Jar sim
That was made by him
And his four limbs
[Chorus]
Beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten
Oh yeah, did I mention,
oh yeah yeah
(Verse1)
No let your problems way you down
No let nobody tell you say you no fit make am
No go contemplate suicidal
No even think
ever been affiliated, but I got bro like he got me
Gotta grind two-fours, every day of the week
That's the reason I'm strugglin', stayin' asleep
every time they get touched
Sammy on the play, make a run, than slid up
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for
my life
Oho ohoho
I'm never gonna give it up
Oho ohoho
I never ever lose my aim
Oho ohoho
I'm never gonna give it up
Accept my way of living
It's my
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas
You came 2 me
Said give you more time
Time 2 get yourself 2gether
Time 2 make up your mind
I want 4ever love
You want a one night fantasy
only
Makes me love Jesus more,
And this is what He came here for.
I can't imagine ever leaving now.
Now that I've been saved by love,
Saved by
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
of the way that 'm feeling
That girl is so appealing
Got me cartwheeling
Best love I ever had trust me and I ain't teasing
See now I'm blinded by love
Ghad
ever chase a bitch (nah)
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' these millions (woo)
Too much drip (drippy), too many whips (skrr)
Drop me a four then take me
to damage a
Live set, make him feel the full effect
And yet still make it hard to detect and what's left?
Four men remain standin' like Gladiators
When
on you
If thinkin I'ma cry for ya
I would die for ya
Wouldn't lie to you
Not a second I could buy
As the seconds go by
That could ever amount to you
None
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them n***** to bet against
work till fuckin' three
I'm tryina chill and smoke this weed
Vibe a little, make a beat
That no one will ever hear
Or write another sixteen
That no one
High 4 U
Music & Lyrics by Gabe Lopez
Keep my name in your mouth,
Can I hear it come out,
Again and again,
Like when you’re back in town?
And when I
These rappers better just get out my way, bitch you know i'm getting paid
Four for four no more nuggets on my plate
I been fuckin' with the steaks
[Repeat: x4]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change
I'm at the time in my life when
swimming
Cuz blessings always come in waves
Make a wish
Make it count
Don’t ever make excuses
It’s either push dope
Or push dope music
Either way it go
got four faces like i'm rushmore
Dead president faces make her blush more
Canary yellow diamonds make her love more
She got four faces like she rushmore
my way
Everything I do is solo, I ain't ever trust a soul bro
Been a boss never no showed
Told myself a keep a low pro
Can't be worried bout no hoes
standing by my door
I know I'll make it, the pain's no more
Camp4ever! Time
As one we'll win the battle; I'll show all I matter! Ohh, Ohh
Camp4ever! Time
say you're so fake
And as the days go by, you can't forget
The way I make you feel like shit
MC's like you, I've seen 'em before
You keep
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