Lyrics:
head up under the sheets
If I touched the floor/ That monster would grab me by my feet
Every so often I could/ See those red eyes start to peep
My body
all my cousins
You gotta bring sum to the table, cause we all just tryna eat
If you can't afford no car then make it happen through your feet
And if you
off
Whips black, fast, baddie in the bedroom
Inna back in my black cats, counting up my revenue
Years back I ain't had shit, man I'm telling you
Now I
I cancel the silence
I channel the violence
I seal off my eyelids
My bedroom an island
Isolate
Wait to speak your mind too late
Weight behind my
You got what I want
I got what you need
Back up on my feet
I'm touching the ceiling
You got what I want
I got what you need
Back up on my feet
I'm
yeah, I am blinded by your smiles
yeah, I would follow you for miles
your profile, ooh it shines so bright
yeah, you are in my heart tonight, tonight
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
Man, find out I knew you a snitch
Twelve getting shot, make em twitch
Money ten feet tall, we rich
Half of these niggas some pussies, these niggas be
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
see it in yours eyes, you want Me home with your tonight
It’s in my face I’m not surprised, we Had 10 drinks without no ice
Move ya feet and shake yo
never thought I'd ever get my feet this far
(Orbital Be-Bop)
Lyrics transcribed by Diego Vanegas
yeah, I am blinded by your smiles
yeah, I would follow you for miles
your profile, ooh it shines so bright
yeah, you are in my heart tonight, tonight
The hand I was dealt jim Peterikdanny Vaughn
june 10, 2018
He was driven into the dark
By the cruel hand of fate
As the heat of the flames
unintelligent to me
My cred is on a spree, my depth is outta reach
You stretching out your knees to end up six feet
Beneath the right to breathe I'ma pied piper
the project's finest, Zach cook the crack in the kettle
My heart got broken by that bitch, now I feel like damn I can't settle
Jump in that stolo, Glock with
that (bout that)
Spend a 10 put a comma by that (by that)
I smell like Creed (like Creed)
Dior my feet (my feet)
Designer fiend
Addicted to fashion I
attention the HCP
Grab a tiny pencil and a piece of paper please
Now go and get up on your feet and give it up for the Swedes
Cuz everybody heading over
back
You sweep your feet down alley streets
Sometimes you creep, I never see you coming
Monday, man you're on my back
Like a knapsack strapped
I need about ten milly and a big piece of land
With my family by my side and my queen hand in hand
Bare feet in the sand
I wanna live in paradise
remember you,
Yea, it's been a few,
You been through a few, legs at ten and two,
I can do bad by my goddamn self,
Everyday I chase a bag, by my goddamn
callin'
Can I get some more?
Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it, what
callin'
Can I get some more?
Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it, what
rather be, so fuck what you think About me
I'm in my bedroom by myself, don't wanna be Anywhere else
I got my bedroom to myself, oh
I'm chillin', how could
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