Search results for 'party song the walk of shame by all time low' Page #85

this song
It takes me time
But fuck it I get money

I just laugh sip some
Smoke good fill lungs
My life feel good I don’t really need nobody

Gotta

when it come to all these thots you know we sharing
Cant put trust in no thot i know they fucking for these commas
I'm a Young nigga i'm staying out

Credit good I’ll make it where you can’t walk in yo own hood 
Pissed I can’t do a song with Casanova 
Fed time they itching for us  
Off the lot with

rappers dig your Grave up
Rappers all dey bed but my flow Be alarm clock
Time to wake up, you go blast When my bombs drop
Bombs like music is something That

all you rappers is my sons
Day by day eye evolve
Will eye ever get a chance to right my wrongs
Eye guess not
Cause all those moments are now dead

Inglés (Más o Menos)

Chuck Inglish

Convertibles

2014

Somebody gon' get hurt, just watch me work
Baby body go bezerk every time she twerk
Boom, boom, boom boom

You know what the beat say
Oh, you

Right now
Only beats by the pound
Getting down on the drum
Here we come
With the song
On the microphone
Let me show you what im all about
Let me show you

shower
Colder than a dead flower, icecapade all over beats
I did a song a couple years ago, Cold Streets 
That chrome piece, feeling chilly on your cheek

Little did I know it would be this one
A lot of fakers in my city I won't miss them
I put my heart up in this song hoping you listen
I got low vision but i

something

I got no hope, no, cos hope is a business
Held by those who got it all, house, cars and mistress
Why 'd ya think there are walls of fame
But songs

Walk wit me young blood, do it for the love of claps
The high hats, the fingers that snap
Emotions run deep cause all I know is rap
Wouldn't trade it

a decision
To be blinded by my eyes
It's not easy
You have nothing
Nothing
Like walking on thin ice, you're not in top shape
Walk around in a hurry
I know why

and I'll do it again

Cinco cinco cinco, Seis seis seis! The hair went from my butt all down to my legs
(I'm going to college!) Somebody grab the kegs,
I'm

and all lat
Bread stashed for stu time so it’s more rap
First last don’t een matter cause ima murk track
Smooth cat go by the dawg might bite ya bitch back

iPhone and witness, the pictures of times I got gone
Ridiculous shit always going on, and this little chick, always comes along
Always down for the party

bought I think it's time to go
Hop in the 4 I'm not sitting low
I'm not toting poles but you can get poled
You niggas cap a lot and it shows
My niggas

What's dumber?
Changin posture to tell em five ten
Or bein five nine and not playin pretend?
I wanted to walk my hero's stride
Til Twitter told me all my

keep a low profile
And get protection
Pop in yo party and air it out
Block the exit
44's is all on the Caddy
9 in the Lexus
A rare ass breed
Bitch define

never ever cum on time she like when im late
Im saving money in all states
Ship this tree to you postmates 
This gas just farted shit im really sorry

My tribe, my tribe
We never lose the vibe
We come from every continent and side
My tribe, my tribe
We're all the same inside
We come to carry

as told by
A nigga with no time

It's a dog eat dog hope he fall world
Breaking niggas hearts like
He stole my, I stole yo girl
Clap back with the 
He beat

know what I mean
On bro, i'll get you worked by your team
That's teamwork
On bro, I make the dream work
Pop out the cut, all black, how the beam work?

This Can't be a Craig Vill Song

You see my momma told me you better never sell crack
And if you do don't bring ya black ass home

You see My father

before
No guns but still caught in the wars, PTSD

I know it's a lot to swallow in a song
But whole volumes come along
And roll by with no result
And folks