Lyrics:
Blackberry Kush billows
People nosey like "is that
Your girl though?" i'm like "chill chill
Plenty other flowers I'm feeling still"
Fronting for real, like
when you back stab
I'll grab you straight by the neck and DDT you to the slab
Now here you go, you got me all physical
Now I'm in court, trying
Baby girl I have my eyes on you
Hopin that one day I can flip the pies on you
Since you down south show you what that rock could do
Come back rich, yeah
It's not hard to reach back to the day
Underneath an Iowa sun.
Running to the tower of waterloo, looking
For the sullivan train to come.
His five
[I-20]
Yeah, adult Hip Hop 25 and older put your hands up
Rich Nice where you at baby? Whoo!
I go by the name Bobby Bronson
Yeah, this is Disturbing
over, time's up, out of order son
Only greedy muthafuckas get the World
I done devised a plan so tough, my shit's thorough
Only playa muthafuckas get
my eye when she walked by lookin' like a freak
I leaned over kissed her on the cheek.
I was being careful not to move too fast,
But she smiled when
Hello Miss... I'm sorry I didn't catch the rest
When it comes to women, baby, you know I'm not the best
Everyone I see makes it matter less
Someway, one day
Someway, one day
(Perry been shootin')
Free Lil' Tootie, he got told on by his codefendant
Shouldn't hiked the ball, he found
compassion give us another try
ill be by your side till I die
lemme take you home everybody gone
me n you alone baby dont worry knock off the phone
makin
im not a clucker im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil closer im a show u im a punch ya
and if i cant beat u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u over like
With every prayer I can get by
Every day's judgement day and I'm living long
Straight is the gate to the little house
My name is Faithful and I
now the moment
It feels it's over
And empty spots on my wall
Marked where her pictures have all come down
And the lonely voice in the hallway
Is
a clucker
But I'm not a clucker I'm a dodger and a ducker
Come a lil closer I'm a show you I'm a punch ya
And if I can't beat you get my gun and I'm a buck ya
over tickets for speedin'
Drinkin' and drivin' and I ain't forget, he think I forgot 'em
Mom got gray hairs from worryin' sick
And my sister got a house
I see you looking at me
Girl you know that I’m not for you
I’ve been braking Hart’s since the day my soul touch the soil
Keep it too to g can’t
parking the fans love it
Pulling girls from the boys with a man’s budget
Can't cut it cuz we were sharpened by hardship
Raised gutter but came out sparkling
the game at don't make me repeat it
Hardest niggas on the come-up and we still undefeated
But I see other niggas plotting and scheming for other reasons
I
What is wrong with me? I just can't believe|How every girl I meet won't go out with me|My lines are right on cue, I sport a sweet ass do|But every
This is Legendary
God forgive me it's bout to get very scary
I been working like go hit my secretary
Bout to get it by any means necessary
Woah
that if we were Heat
I'm Rob Pacino
Went over to see this girl in Jamaica
Hit the Kew Gardens cinema
Was way more into her
Had to leave
She left me with
thinking about having you around
Having you around more, do ya like how that sound
Now tell me is ya
Down for the ride yea, be by my side
Stuck on me like
Made your girl cry now
Man don't forget
She just wanna feel you nigga
Missing all mama calls
You don't pick up
Scared she knows the real you nigga
You
dead
We are the ones who can forget what's correct
Only to get you wrecked
Three months to get travel state of mind again
Dealing with a girl whose
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