Lyrics:
to the clout
They fall and leave, we raking em out
Pack in mail, new weight by the pound
Watch yo moves, we'll stay in the house
Watch yo language, these ladies
you are, Kick it BURN
Burn Burn Burn Burn
When I walk down the runway Yeah it’s my turn, I gotta
Burn Burn Burn Burn
When I walk down the Runway Yeah
attracted Promise ill let have it
In this bitch talking shit, im really one of one
I hang with big dawgs we'll eat you up for lunch
Pills sittimg by the sink
which ones to take
They tell me not to walk by sight
So I been swinging round with feelings and faith
It may seem to you I'm blind
But it ain't that
bumpin' screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke Loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke Duke
When I'm in Miami I go to scoop Luke
To see
That you should discover
You can't trust a girl
Or judge them by the cover
They can lead you on
And keep you in a daze
Keep you head over
For my brothers that I lost, I'ma put my light in the sky
I promise not to cry, I'ma vote for you
I'ma vote for you
For my brothers that I lost, be
running through these promises to you
That I made and could not keep
Ah, but a man never got a woman back
Not by begging on his knees
I'd crawl to you,
The-the-the music played from the street cafes
All the people were passing in a distant haze
When you walked by
And I'm-a lonely and need someone
'bout a broken boy
With his headphones in just to block out the noise
Of everyone around him telling him the way to go
So he walks the world alone
gotta do it for the hood, do it, do it for the street, uh
Dope in the trunk
Creepin out the cut
9 by the gut
Never get enough
I don't give a fuck
blonde so I could kick it with the kids
God I hope I make it in this fucking music shit, God damn
I know you wanna be the man
But some of y'all fit
They say it's talent, I just work hard fur the racks
They tryna knock me off my grind i promise i won't give em that
Locked in so stop the phone
speak
Joy is in the morning so only tonight I wheap
I see the promise land, but I gotta walk
If I do not make it, it's only my fault
Not a fire drill but
right fuck it gotta let em go
Mean while catch us getting money in some js
You can tell by his swag young niggas getting paid
If they gone hate my nigga
You ain't gotta walk over say hi
Promise baby I'll make my move first
Order any kind drink that you like
Then hear about it all on my new verse
1942
Am I pull in the streets with the wagon
Wagwam tell me what's good
If you toach my brother then by guns be by guns
Cheffing
They turn to kentoky food
up, know nothin' 'bout that
Then tell him to pray, know nothin' 'bout that
Then givin' him tools to walk through life like day by day, know nothin'
satisfaction in life
By bringing up their children to bring up their children to do the same thing
So it's all retch, and no vomit, it never gets there
Walk in the room all I see here nothing but vibez
Walk in the room all I see here nothing but vibez
Walk in the room all I see here nothing but vibez
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what
And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
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