Lyrics:
Nobody's left in this bitch
All by myself in this bitch
Who's gon cry when I leave
Who was there when I wept
Nobody's left in this bitch
All by
red chip planted behind their ears
Covid to them was a democrat concoction and liberal fantasy
They thought they could cure themselves by drinking their
My mind's messed up
It's 12 am and I'm drinking Perrier
What can I do
Scrolling through Reddit won't be the cure
One sip two sip
Perrier almost gone
rush, rush
I'm ruled by Venus
It's your touch
Touch, touch, touch
That gets me feening
It's your love
Love, love, love
That gives me meaning
What you got
Bring me the head, rip the heart from my chest
'Cause the person that you knew, that you loved is dead
No cure, so tonight is the night
I'm going
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture
up, the other can't decide
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One man puts the fire out, the other lights the fuse
Sometimes I think I know
the job you have, then what do you do it for?
The cure to pain isn't something you buy at liquor stores, nah
The real you is not defined by the size
away
But this game I play ain't no
Way to fix it it's inevitable
Bills gotta get paid, kids gotta eat
Live by the chopper laws die by the streets
Fuck
Taylor's in that stash
By that 7-45 beamer
And the way you give back shots
Like Venus and Serena
Have a nigga on stage gangsta leanin', oooh
If ever you
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
out one by one
Is this what you wanted? (No)
Do you want some more? (Yeah)
D-Generation
Who's keeping score?
'Cause you got a taste now
Drank
they see me now) yeah
I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't)
No, I won't let you waste my time (yeah)
Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
the world)
I'm represented by Fetti, I'm so hardcore
Feet to the floor, on one accord
Kick open the door, not knowing the score
I'm tatted and matted,
I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry
Where
a antidote and a cure
Coz do you really think Mohamed got a problem with Jehovah
We don't want war imagine if any prophet was alive
In current days amongst
go
That's how you make a statement that they should quote
I seen death around the corner
And I lived right by the corner store
I'm a Hot Boy, I'll
to bring my best
Inspired by that and the struggles, my family going through
I gotta remind myself and my family too
Not to worry, to have faith, cause its
don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella
to be back bro
Yeah this album is called 50 Derajat Celsius
50 Celcius Degree
This album is brought to you by
The one and only, G double E
Haha haha
Hah?
didn't know where my life was going
Now Fast forward 10 years to my life today
You'll see a man on the mic that's living day by day
I'm just paving
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