Lyrics:
we've never been
Baby I don't need to see this town again
I don't know where it ends but I'm ready to begin
Take only what we need and throw caution
a punch line than a cunch line
You see, tryna find a shot that's a tough grind
You spot one by spot one on the front line
When the race gets tekky I
the world, baby I wouldn't do for you
If I die right now it's so much that I would lose
I'ma tell you now I always be there for you
If it go down now I know
Joe
Stomp weary pedals I would never let go
Wanna play dirty like the Cobains and the Grohls
Well, It's hard to play a guitar
And I don't play so well
comin' out real
I don't know why nigga you livin' a lie
And plus I despise those who try
A nigga like I this high and fly and sly
Mid west side so you
I know the perfect world and that's where I wanna live
Supervillains come and go but they never win
I can become invisible and also fly around
I am
don't--I don't know how to explain this to you
The best I can tell you is what my mother told me as I was coming up
She used to say, "Son, chances go
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
just wanna see you shine
Want you right by my side
Sorta like the glock sit
You not being with me that just don't sit right
I just wanna get
looking at me
She just wanna know me
Neck on gleam
Wrist on gleam
I ball like Ginobili
She gone ride 'till she can't no more
Like "Old Town Road"
These
On the strip pimpin hoes on some goldie shit
I'ma gangsta by destiny, OG's selected me
I earned my spot, my whole team elected me
[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta
I can turn your girl into an eater (turn up)
Pineapple Crush by the liter
OTF, follow the leader (this how we do this shit)
Man, I'm off the shit,
With all of the homies
They picked em up
By the Alameda bridge
And took his body to the closest French's
Last he asked
Wanna go to Joe's er no
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) And ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) Yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
hold her, don't wanna know her Can't keep my composure, in my head like Poster Same age, but much older High for love, no sober I'd kill for you, Joe
don't wanna know
How many times I've been fired
Won't stick to my guns
I quit Hollywood
clso divorced and
Scared of fatherhood
Yeah, worry bout me baby
The aroma of beans, fills up the space (space)
I watch the people pass by, lost in their own thoughts
As I jot down my dreams, in a notebook that I brought
of the gravy served over the weekend,
I know there's gas leaks through my drawers, Bubbles trapped by the facade of a shellac — A wood varnish,
But as of late I
it healing
The sound hear the voice of the acoustic guitar
Where do you wanna go not by plane by car
100 Miles or to paris is that a little far
We
the backseat of a dream
Cause sooner or later he'll find out
She's been riding with the King
And wanna know Who
Who
Who Da Baby Daddy
Well she told Joe
I'll wait and wait until you're passing me by
You make me wanna jump out windows and cry
No way to tell you how I'm missing your lies
I know that
soul, okay
Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway
And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame
Oh, you thought
a girl for every girl I get
There's a drop in the lot and it whip so fast
We hit the swiss hotel before you finish your glass
And you know you wanna be
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