Lyrics:
geh like four g's
By my lonely don't no team
Step outside the party
I can't trust nobody
I geh guap for real
Pockets they obese
Turn into a beast
Shittin' in bars with a crazed smell
Lord praise Swel!
'Cause time is eleven thirty-four when I'ma raise hell
And truly I'll react and you will get
They say I'm lyrical not talkin lemonade,
Bitches get famous by hittin the renegade,
Im blowing up like a mufuckin hand grenade,
I got more paper
I just wanted to be one of The Strokes
Now look at the mess you made me make
Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase
Miles away from any
on her)(x4)
She got me in a daze
Thinking bout the ways I'ma get her tonight
I'ma put her on my stage
Let her do her thing
Let her play on the mic
She
from is bitch chasing
If you work with me you know got a big placement
DaDa got the Freddy fit I always been Jason
I was raised by real G's that's a rat
your pain and you been needing me
Ion got no room to judge I need you and you see
Pretty onna instagram but in my messages toxcity
Street runner, gotta
tonight
She betta know seh, somethin a go dead tonight
Verse 1: Craigy T
Yo! Rudebwoy dun know di flex from a gal a undress
And a exposed di breast dem
6/8
1/3 5/4 number four |1/5 |
6- |2 |
Girl, I'm so lonesome tonight
4
I was just lyin' here wonderin' where you are
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And what you're doin'
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care of their mamas and lock their fears outside
Tonight we ride
Tell the runner to ride like hell
And if he’s taken don’t ever tell tonight
That
feeling 'Ahmad'
But I'm feeling great, life of a God, hop in Nissan
Riding around Telegraph, by the underpass
Make a left on Alcatraz, about to get the bag
you and me tonight
We can go hit the road
Winter time starting to snow
She my guardian angel 4 4 4
And when I kissed she asked me for more
Got me
onughi
Holla one time sing along o
To all my ladies nndi nor in the house tonight
Looking fly single searching for a man nneba tonight
Obuni bialeba
the Auderman empire,
For I hear by the sound of the
castanettes, we are off,
off, off, off we are off.
Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil...
Land
Oh Oh Oh~ (Oooh it's got me hooked on you)
I know we're not supposed to be doing this
Nah Nah Nah~
Tonight it's between us
Let me start by
Double R 4L
Old money new money Huemoney, long live Butta
In and out them strikers, make it quick, no time to slip homie
D C off a CP man you know I
(Oh, carry her safe to Bethlehem)
(Little gray donkey, tonight)
(A miracle rests on your four small feet)
(Little gray donkey, tonight)
You know
Spell your name out, for the cosmos
No matter where you are tonight
I'ma make sure I end up beside you
One to the two, three to the four, five
me
I'm tougher, than concrete
Hear it in the way that I breathe, that I sing
Surrounded by kings and queens and IV's
Six letter word I don't know
on her)(x4)
She got me in a daze
Thinking bout the ways I'ma get her tonight
I'ma put her on my stage
Let her do her thing
Let her play on the mic
She
planned
Day by day, we doing better than ever
It's 4am, she tryna get busy might let her
I can't miss a move, we was out till like four in the morning
I
I send two niggas back up top, and come back
We chop up rock, by midnight, we open up shop
It's four in the mornin', we on the block creepin'
weakness
And now I'm four, five seconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin'
I swear
shots, three, four
Shawty dancing while she eyeing me
And the way she throw it back
I'm just catching all her vibes you see
Yea
We got it rolling tonight
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