Lyrics:
if sometimes I'm out my shit
I Know this bitch wouldn't be around if I wasn't lit
I ain't gone lie it's hard to trust bitches
Prolly been dogged by one
day
Gold chains versus chrome blades
No longer babyface proclaimed
Yo
I first want to kick this off by thankin' none of y'all
This what you capable of?
And you say you're saved
But I don't remember blasphemy
Being a righteous thing
Tempers flare
Clouds your mind
And the only thing you scream
Tends
her D
It ain't enough fa y'all
You got to go and get a plate
I'm only eating with the homies
And we saying grace
I keep fire right by my side
I ain't
be by my side
You know I let her
She love stunting in my golds, that's why shorty's getting known
As my hidden treasure
Can we
Kick it a minute and we
bout me
You don’t know what I had to do to get right here in this hot seat
All this money on me I can’t tell who by me
You know it’s members only tell
shawty birthday and I'm boutta Get a piece
She sells sea shells down by the sea Shore
She wanna see me see her
On thee floor
Wanna drive to a view we can
This is the story of the time I was lucky enough to see the marionettes in their grand formation
It's a curio for me
It's a curio to see
When
of sand
Your moment's passing by, it's in your own hands
And I can't follow now, for this is my own stand
Take a look at what you've done, don't you see
a restaurant in Vegas
It's only right we play Sinatra
Salud, Mi casa, Su casa
She in the mood, and I got a bottle
S*** I'll be back by tonight
Just send
I feel like i’m locked up in the these shackles and chains
It’s me and me only I have to fucking blame
I wish I had a pistol to shoot myself in
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, not a long time, no
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, not a long time, no
Time flew by so fast, I
gotta pop it and bend it and get wit it
All that Profit we sending
We sponsored by Henney
I thought that it's
It's been a min since we ain't been in it I
And these hoes just in the way. I be stayin in my lane. Even tho I'm switching lanes. And ion ride wit new niggaz. Only my niggaz who been here since
and don’t embarrass me
Pops ain’t push me to do shit since I was three
And even then he only pushed me to the street
Fuck sleep house need a creak by
We built a framework of empty flirtation
The strongest emotion the weakest foundation
You were to broken and I was to fragile
Hit by these storms
that new car smell
Love is a drug like it's sold by a cartel
Don't play with my heart
And I never wanna let you go
I know you good for me so
I eat you
And its sweeter
And its sweeter
Only room for one its just a one-seater
Times ticking away on this old parking meter
Would rather expire on my own and be
getting dangerous
I was only thirteen getting busy
Making bands off a craigslist
I turned fourteen
Popping xannies
I was really on my med shit
Had to drop
subs
Only hear what's goin on from the people I love
I remember when we use to by dubs
Now it's ounces of nugs
Couldn't cut the green out
Everyone needs
I want this shit forever, like Drake said
When I whip out this weapon, you better fake dead
Only got three words for her, bitch, break bread
I've been
ain't happy to see today
Trust me I've been there
Scrolling down on the internet
Everyone acting like they leaving well
Surrounded by fake friends fake
By the beach with my pops
Fire up hella chops
I don't even need your love
I'm just needing me my props
I'm OD and I'm kind of toxic
But it's all good
that you let it all take it's course
And that September I had wondered why I was still in my ego
I guess my chest was cold and influenced by just the c
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