Lyrics:
where the mulch lay, for play
I'm the type to love the four axles with the door play
And if he match my drive there's discussion for some core play
There
starts by giving love to your brother,
Giving love to your sister,
Giving love to your misses,
Love to your mister
Giving love to your friends,
Love
4 seasons I'm coming for the top
Ranking up and down to be humbly hot
I'm a Dalmatian filled with these spots
Dropping something off like a packing
better then a makina track
You love it i promise you will keep coming back
old makina new makina music for your ears
it can be Emotional wipe away
Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side
Hypnotized by a motherfucker puttin it down
and a girl to cruise wit, candle
Light dinners wit u in the center, you loved her from the first day u met hur
Your highschool love down wit you through push
Smoke some for the pain, Darlings its all bout us
Pour some more again, Darling love double cups
Swerve down all the lanes, Darling like to do it
said, it'll go by fast
Just count down from five
And lay on your back
And I cried, I cried
And started the countdown
5-4-3-3-2-1, 5-4
done raise me
I know that it's crazy
Yeah, that's my freak, you call her your lady
I'm in the sheets laying down with your lady
She rub on my chest
worthless
Speak with a pen and i'm getting endorsements
Leaving it down to every performance
Working on music for longer than 4 months
Thinking one day I
or middle
Fingers up to your whole crew
Now it's 2: 58 and I'm
Running late for work
Running meanin' stuck in traffic cause the
Home Depot is finna jerk
I
the VIP
I really almost lost my mind for a bitch
I had a gun to my head loaded clip
I got on my bike at 4 a.m
off a fifth
(Foreal)
And that's why I'm
lay it out
Cuz my rappin is expositive
Kids on the Slope we make good music for you homie
Free game droppin jewel shards like Kagome
Tryin to protect
me throw your hands in the air
and let me know you're still out there come on
I keep my patience for the fame and the money
and I wont change when its
everything start by everything I mean the art
Maneuver to go for the charts leave a blueprint as the mark
Hold up I'm going to fast slow it down can't let it
then look at you
And both of you make such a
Beautiful muse for this music
But this is not a Mozart movement
But baby girl keep your composure
I'm not
Well...you like to make love?
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I said "you look so good, and your so
it's all good, doing dirt, puttin' in work
I got love 4 tha hood
Come on
Uh, geah, geah, c'mon
We got love for our hood
(throw your hands in the air)
Do
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
grown this fetish for loose ladies and baby mommas
Some say it's bad karma, what you do, man, it come back on ya
Music got us up off them crack
No love for down pressers
Or those who model themselves
After Lucifer
Inhale deep
Exhale long and slow
Ease the heart's tempo
Regulate the blood flow
white boy, go
Lay down and boogie and play that funky music till you die.
Play that funky music Come on, Come on, let me hear
Play
the publishing, dawg, I gets checks for this
And the public gonna love you, when they check for this
Motivated by the hate, you better check the list
Shit's
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