Lyrics:
your robes of red
I'll come tomorrow at this same time
And have you in me bed
Crying . . .
Away away you coal black smith
Would you do me this wrong
For
tired of the scooter
Pass the glizzy to Wishy I'm a alley-ooper
Pulled up in a Jag, got chased by a cougar
We spitting this heat but it ain't from no
of shit on my plate, now
How am I gonna push it way, down
Gotta figure out my drink, right now
Something sweet and sour in, my mouth
Lemonade more like
Psychologically damaged from hearing a black woman
got shot by the cops visions of her body Tumbling
I’m so glad her dude stood up instead
gon' burst
I done crossed the line like a couple times
I am down with this immortal bond
Dealing with the Carib ichiban
Tony hawk when I'm on my grind
Roll pants
Pull up to the pregame with a condom on my dick
And by the time I hit the party there's a nut in that shit
Fucking your bitch, that's my
important
Listen baby, would I lie to you
Just to run my fingers through your pukes?
Don't talk to me that way!
I am not a groupie!
I never said that...
I
got a pack of that weight
Yeah ehi
I got a bag of that yay
I got a bag in my dance
I put the bag in a trance
I am with my fam
Hakuna matata iam with my
a redbone, love to twerk it in the thong
Love to play it cool, but I know what she be on
Trip club 3 a.m., twerk it to my song
Top a nigga off so I can drop
Show you all the thoughts I have in a day
DayLee Thoughts, yeah
Anyone who knew me as a child
Let my parents lose me in the wild
Don't be confused by
’m wrong, wrong
I be outta my mind in the wind like why?
So I tell myself, where am I to go now?
As I dwell down, looking at my phone now
Bottled up by
can you make it home?
I don't wanna see you go
I need more time by your presence
Light the sky, love your shine I know
Please just make it home
Head
I am so Heartbroken, the news is so shocking
But I gotta keep going I gotta keep rocking
Heartbroken the world ain't stopping
Even if people dying
your enemies on ya scope
My **** don't fuck with me
**** I don't fuck with you
Just cause I got one rolled up
That don't mean that I am smoking with
Am I wrong if I back out the knock?
Am I wrong if I start throwing shots?
Riding with bro if he wrong or he not
I been getting money
I run through
with Ski
We got lemonade and iced tea We called that Arnold Palmer Doing what we wanna
When I pass by
Boys be looking out they corner
Woke up this
it!)
I am who I am (Me)
I am who I am (Okay)
I am who I
Am
(Me)
Yo, I am who I am (Me)
I am who I am
I am who I am
Yo, they look at me like I'm crazy
Do I have ten francs? Five then. Five I am bid.
Six, seven. Against you, sir, seven.
Eight. Eight once. Selling twice.
Sold, to Raoul, Vicomte de
Like I got a mattress at my feet
And all the Phil Jackson teams
Better be passing it to me
I put the master in the beat
Attack you like a beast
I am
you still think it's Toby Dalton, I know what to call it
Oby Alton
By Ton
Y N
I am
A 'east, I'm a 'og, I'm a motherfucking 'lem
Okay you're a 'oon,
So
I had an epiphany when I was about to write this song, I was like
Y'know what Jay? Jay you kinda nice bruh
By God's grace of course, yeah
In fact
to be right
Am I wrong to fall so deeply in love with you
Knowing I got a wife and two little children
Depending on me too
And am I wrong to hunger
For
the money they keeping count
And i know who i am when its people round
I was made in His image
No cap in my rap
If I said it i live it
I just get in my zone
I am, I am, the esoteric king
I am, I am, the Aloha supreme
I am, the emperor with the pharaoh's eye
I am, I am, I am the Tensai
Aloha, tell your
.jpg/229px-Robert-Palmer-Sunset-Strip-(edit).jpg "Robert Palmer")
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