Lyrics:
When I was young
I never needed anyone
And making love was just for fun
Those days are gone
Livin' alone
I think of all the friends I've known
Hook
Tryna find love
Tryna find peace
Tryna find out if this is all I could be
Wonder to myself if you changed coz of me
All I know is that you’re
approaching
The R rates increasing a graph that is sloping
Then came tiers crocodile tricks by alligator peers
All Caps died but we cried at the end of the year
the cemetery
Trapped in my thoughts, so I never be free
Mind and soul are haunted by memories
The days resorting to felonies, getting P
I might look physically
the news
All my bitches winnin', how it feel to lose?
Nigga tryna get the box like he finna move
Bitch, I'm at my pinnacle I used to shop at Pinnacle,
Call me up, if I'm home
Don't say too much, I might be upset
Let us agree to differ
We're consumed by competition
Having fun is my reason for
All those times we spent laughing under the sun
But we parted ways when it stopped being fun
I often wonder back to see those faces again
I often wonder
I am a SuperMouth kid
We are all SuperMouth kids
They've got everything your mouths need at SuperMouth, kids
Fun and safe and effective merch
For
know
That p**** pop like pyro
And she know I'm a pothead
That p**** like a pothole
I'm colder than the snot nose
Man all these hoes is my hoes
and if she
on this pollen
All the money that I earned yeah I earned by myself, lotta weed burnin' hurtin' my health
Hood's gettin' hot so I'm swervin' the feds,
gettin' crunk, just fun
Nobody give a fuck (fuck)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (hey, hey, hey)
to the Record Lord
Come down...
[Wait a minute why'all wait a minute
Let's get serious for a minute
why'all havin' fun, I'm havin' fun
Everybody
masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless
Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I'll be his
(feat. Butch Cassidy, Strong Arm Steady, Suga Free)
[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
I'd leave the girl alone, but the bitch keeps callin me
All day
prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I
in a cage of the light that I'm chasing
I'm never fazed by the words of the vacant
Perfectly fine is the lie that is blatant
So many chances but none
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
the fun ain't ever over
Had a shitty day, get fucked up
Finally get paid, get fucked up
Riding on chrome, get fucked up
Home alone, get fucked up
Women
comrades
Watching YouTube
You think its all fun
Nah Its real slumbs
Nah its real guns
Watching YouTube
You think its all games
Nah we don’t play
Nah we don’t
It's “trending” and it's fun
Alone, Together
You're “friending” ev'ryone
And doing our part by staying apart
Staying Alone, Together
It seems are
Looks like I'll be here all alone
But fuck that there's no way I'm going home
Gonna let the music take control
You called me out, so I'm out to play
wasn't enough
Okay let's go!
I been workin all alone
I wanna put a ring on you, what's your favorite stone?
I understand you might not like me nice to meet
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they get all uptight, uh
You can't cap with the master, son
So sit your ass down
never listen to anyone or do what I'm told
I'm never slowin down
I'm too old to put on hold
And now that I'm better than all these pussies
In this game
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