Lyrics:
an Addison Rae
Take her down by the bay
It’s a hot summer day
Sipping on that lemonade
Blocking out the sun rays
Ray bans on her face
I’m getting money I’m
Let me talk to ya, got them albums finally off the back burner
Digitals & digipacks been flippin' like ya spatulas
Not a single feature either, I
Somebody tell Nas I'm Skillmatic
Might need him on that shit
No accidental murder now
Lil feeling' I'm Rap and reborn
Gotta fill in like taxes
That Top Ten
at least he plans shit
You just live day by day, fight your way through the man pit
The fuck I'm 'sposed to say to something like this? I never wrote like
who's
By the campfire light in the summer time,
Good times with friends,
What's yours is mine,
My life is yours,
'Cause you are, mine
So we're
Geah
Jig a geah
Nigga, geah
Check, geah
Nigga, geah
Uh, c'mon...
I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks
Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin
say this man was the greatest fan
When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black
And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all
relating to life
Incubating, rotating around light beams
Like creams, I was formed in the white dream
Redeemed, like powder, outta, my maker
Enter,
to win the fight
They're spitting fire burning so hot
Like the heat in hell fighting those
who betrayed them fighting for the law
Dragon lords high in
before you even know
You better leave the dope
Up at the heathens door
Because the thief is roaring
Like a lion devouring all the people
To keep em from
Got the whole crowd clapping, dressing with salad
Singing on the beat like a god damn ballad,
Another banger, nother sample, another one just call me
me quickly
Should've left me on my own
I was blind
Couldn't see bitch I was blinded by your lie I light
All the time
I was searching for your ty
you by my side (ah ah ah)
I got plans for ya
Yeah just you and i
Like trips to Uruguay
Its lit cause you a vibe
I trip cause you are mine
This it man
summer worked to bud and bloom
Only to be swept up by a broom
An uninvited frost formed overnight
By early afternoon, we're losing light
Now they're
a drunken down fight
But in the port of Amsterdam, there's a sailor who's born
On a muggy hot morn, by the dawn's early light
In the port of Amsterdam,
You know I'm fast, faster than light
To avoid all traffic, I'll travel by night
I'll meet you there, at the arcade
It looks a little shady, but
dressed up for display
And she's stranded at the moment
With some hot glitchy robot
He's giving her the whole play by play
Another sick smile from
like there's a halo or a ring of fire
We're not considering beyond
Everything that's magical enough
Is in here with us
The sunshine being taken by
she's been dead for a year or more
He buried her by the sycamore
So that he could keep her close
It broke his heart and it made him old
Tries
drive quite like I can,
Runnin' every red light in town,
We danced on the floor, danced on the street,
Danced as the wheels turned around.
Maybe johnny,
One, two, three, four, hey
Bend your back by the light o' the sun
You come to the business
You're the number one, ooh yeah
When twilight
a glass case full of lost treasures and fossils
Got a right to be hostile, my love is gettin' gang raped
By an army full money hungry crocodiles
Quantity is
and bright lights,
Some gettin' rolled by the bar.
Comin' downtown, shake down.
Yeah, we're gonna know who you are.
Kick down the wall.
Kick it on down.
clear
But I'm pretty sure I never smile, while I shed a tear
I never laughed and cried at the same time
Until, I saw my father, as a young man like me
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