Lyrics:
I can feel the heat risin'
Everything is on fire
Today is a painful reminder
Of why we can only get brighter
The further you put it behind ya
Jeep
I heard this record called "Try Me"
I downloaded "Sell Sole"
Yeah I was fucking with ya mixtape
Me, Hennessy, & U
Thinking how many shots would you
the type to run and go
And tell just by lookin at ya
You want a mission for recognition by dissin
Then have no problem till
The record started rippin
(Ya
Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar
Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah nah
It's funny how the game goes
New face but they look like the same hoes
but not in my phone.
I'll have a broke muthafucka run in ya home.
For a crumb and a bone and put one in ya dome.
One in ya dome. One in ya dome
One in
the way down to Memphis
Got a room at the YMCA
For the next three weeks, I went huntin' them nights
Just lookin' for a place to play
Well, I thought my
Charish, the empty memories you've left there all alone
Tellin' you, what you've done wrong
Inherit. Your bad behavior's no excuse to act appalled
[Chorus]
And I just had to call ya
I know somethin' there for you and me
Open up the door and you will see
I just had to call ya
If it's cool,
Niggas goin' to work and sellin' work, late for work
Workin' late, prayin' for work, but he on paperwork
That's the culture, point the finger, promote ya
lookin'
For some chewed up beef
See I love ya 'cause I'm in love
And in love 'cause I love ya
These words and sentences is for the heads
Between
from Germantown
We did ride
We made our bed sir from the rock on the mountainside
We been blowin' around from town to town
Lookin' for a place
bang
But if it's what ya need boy, let it bang
This is for my niggas that's schemin' for cash
And lookin' for ass in the late night hour
This is for my
lookin stupid broke startin
Feelin dumb, i'm young but i'm a grown man
Takin thangs into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
But life a twist ya like
I can feel the heat risin'
Everything is on fire
Today is a painful reminder
Of why we can only get brighter
The further you put it behind ya
the way down to Memphis
Got a room at the YMCA
For the next three weeks, I went huntin' them nights
Just lookin' for a place to play
Well, I thought my
I wanna see ya
Boy, whatchu lookin' for?
Is it a cutesie at five for four?
A girl with an attitude?
Real-smile mouth and a big black door?
Just stop lookin' for love
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young, you still got
Just
the man with the master disaster
Break ya like plaster-plan and
The cards on the table, and the deal is dealt
Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna melt
And I
the man with the master disaster
Break ya like plaster-plan and
The cards on the table, and the deal is dealt
Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna melt
And I
boom boom kumbaya
Vroom vroom zoom by ya
Me and all me goon brada
Mario brother shroom power make me doom doom da da
This bullshit daughter caught
niggas at get high to this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where ya'll at
Ride for this
Where my niggas at get high
by the ocean side
So put your hands together for Mr. Rock n Roll
He said Hey Good Lookin’, What’s Going On
A whole lotta shakin’ and a simple song
together for Mr. Rock n Roll
Save me
Love me till the day I die take me to the mountain high
Baby
Guide me through the great divide and lay me by
in the bag
We got it all with the crack
Lookin' for the plug in the mall with the gat
Nah, he neva loaned me a pad
But he loaned me a ride, put it all
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