Lyrics:
My voice isn't much but it's more than enough
To fending my demons And expressing my love
Between hatred and rivalry
Your the only thing that matters
deep In love don't know who I Am
Saw new picture just left it on read
Ignoring the calls ignoring the text Made a new song expressing my ex
If u was mine
Sinatra from a flask
Little bobby, just a youngin', skating was my hobby
Tryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robbery
Welfare, food stamps,
Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that
tense
Cuz sun don't rise in the west end
I move like Michael Westen
I'm too smart
Talking bout expressing
This Tru Art
But life is just depressing
My blue
Bobby I'm floatin in your galaxy)
You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Grahically my killer bee family stings the galaxy
love you forever
Don't listen to rumors, so you run it by me
Don't even panic, I know you my man
Let's just hold that shit down like we Bobby
You're in the mix wit your boyfriend baby, Bobby Bang, and its that time for the hot nine at nine with Tech Nine featurin' Shawnna. 'Bout ta wear
hip-hop motherfuckas, you know what I'm sayin?
(Yeah yeah) shout out to Bobby, my engineer
It's a nice night in L.A
We're recordin' this mixtape and shit
what I'm feelin' for you now
I might not be good at expressing my love for you
But trust me babe I love more than my lifeee
I wanna make you my wife
what I'm feelin' for you now
I might not be good at expressing my love for you
But trust me babe I love more than my lifeee
I wanna make you my wife
to love and I never knew my papi
Back in the days of Bobby McFerrin
Used to sing don't worry, be happy
Lord how can I be happy
When I don't even know my
you say
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every
Tack hard leeward, helms alee
Sail her to the edge where water meets the sky
Pray the fickle winds of time to take her by & by
You can be my only one
You
what you tell 'em?" Told 'em, "Fuck the monotony"
Game a life of Monopoly
Yes, I'm livin' it properly
Yes, I got chains 'round my neck, but first I
a queen to take the throne
The type of girl to love and call her my own
I'm just a bachelor (bachelor)
Lookin' for a bachelorette
Baby, maybe you can
those in my position that don't feel me, grow a heart
I grew up round love but we had a slower start
Hooping on the tree and fighting at the park
Lucky
hear your voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
'Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give to have you lying by my side
Right here
debt just to save me a spot
My thirteen dollars is expressing a lot
Ooo my broken hands must be dirty to you
I'd love to see you care about the things
I want him, and I need him,
And someday someway woo I'll meet him
He'll be kind of shy, and real good lookin' too
And I'll be certain he's my guy by
your nigga P Neck
I just saw the rumors on the news
Got shot by a cop
Wonder if my nigga still still fucken alive
Tears falling straight from my eyes
Bitch, I'm a star
Put my dick in ya mouth
Choppin' with blades
I'm Bobby Flay
I'm out to get paid
I sip lemonade, all in the shade
I'm handin' out fades
until Heaven make another earth (yeah)
They shot my nigga Bobby five times, I was hella hurt (ooh-woah)
Caught up in some politics, now we on some
me, ain't nuttin' like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good bitch
Strictly, if I'm goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time
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