Lyrics:
I ain't lien
Verse two I ain't lien
I'm from where not too many make it
That's why I'm grinding overtime
Before the streets take it
They say mo
playing Uno
Or two people shaking hands
These space bars alternatives
You can't control me or command (Why)
I push buttons in a box, like gates locked
Which
a fat tat
Meows just like a pussy cat
(Pussy pussy pussy)
Looking for some lace-ups
Like her with her face up
Scream you turn the bass down
Blue pills by
Lyrics wise so girls dance roll your hips is party by the sea side
Hot pant thats all I wanna see
No nikka boys you can come wit your marcara
Free free
leave or die?
Will they ever come back, who knows
No, no, no
Oh no
Just a dead end on a dead road
Fill the void it gets bigger everyday
By myself when I'm
Yeah this is no pressure
When they talk about a kid I'm a bitch getter
Yeah two steps at once I'm a big stepper
When you walking through my room keep
like the sun in the morning
On some rise and shine time to grind, gots to see it through
Dot your T's and cross your eyes'll have you seeing two
Flip it
by now I'd have a bankroll
But nowadays if I pay my rent I'm thankful
Now it's one two three four five
Things I gotta do instead of sleeping at night
she sayin he's better
Know I could make 'em break up whenever
Guess it's up to my discretion if they stayin together
Cause I'm a playa by nature, Ya you
bitch
I know struggles hurt baby I got struggles too
If we stick together there will be no need to regroup
You stick by me I'll uncover all the lies
Know
Houston Sized Heartache
By Jeremy Castle
Verse 1:
She like a wild west painted sunset sky above the open plains
Sweeter than the winds behind
You'll feel lucky you knooooow me
aaand wanna spend time with me
I hope to be your source of pride
And that you wanna be by my side
Pre-chorus:
I
the trees
And If you run a lil late
That's just fine by me
Be just sure to hit the call tho
One-two-three
It's in my blood
Like the iron in me
Steal some shit
on the M-A-D
If the money ain't there, got to B-Y-E
S-sorry little mama got to G2G
Got a price on his head for the E-Y-E
I'm settin' bombs on these niggas,
I'm Mason, nails and things all white, Caucasian (Caucasian)
Low-key ting or a bae ting
Bakin' by the poolside with a Haitian (with a Haitian)
Tell
l'or
C'était un hobby
qui est devenue la norme
Bis
ch yo Dice sont tu prêt tu pense?
Le mic est blazing hot
8
Ma' smoke le 20 by le deux minutes j'suis
my wardrobe, i'm disguised by some trends,
my tastebuds tingle as i mingle amongst the breeze,
the sun is blazing,
melting away yesterday's troubles,
Chillin' at the beach
We talk
We both laugh
We play catch
You run
I catch you fast
Two hearts that beat as one
Intertwined
We share love as best friends
We
forward
Two steps back
crguments you react
You don't listen
Just react
I try not
To react under pressure
I don't wanna leave
cnd you don't wanna stay
I
or two
You need to hear it, too... I'm not a souvenir for you
Had a dream I've been meaning to have for a while now
Didn't seem like I needed to act like
spin;
TV on all night, ain’t really resting;
Verse 2:
We too afraid of our thoughts alone in bed; (maybe that’s just me)
Just for the noise I keep my fan
stockings
And decorating your tree
Merry Christmas, fuck me
V2.
Laid off without a severance
After buying all your presents
What a waste of perfectly
years I’ve been rocking, my companies, controlled/
By, me and wife, she and I, hit the beach, issa vibe/
Oxtail, peas and rice, hustle song, key of life,
girlfriend wanna get by, and they ready to go
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look baby I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into havin'
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