Lyrics:
twisted
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find
Why I spend most of my time, my California grind
When you don't want to be mine
I need that drug, I need those pills
So baby are we high?
I don't wanna these other bitches
Happy by your side
So baby be
Beep beep now get out the way
Baby got a body by the way
Issa red carpet how she steppin' in the place
Don't need a nigga cuz she know she do her
no, no, no baby, no, no, no, no don't lie
Yeah you know, know, know, know, you gotta try (stop, st-st-stop, st-st-stop lying)
She said I'm leaving
no, no, no baby, no, no, no, no don't lie
Yeah you know, know, know, know, you gotta try (stop, st-st-stop, st-st-stop lying)
She said I'm leaving
back what you said
I've been misunderstood but your wish in granted
By daylight I'll be gone, by daylight I'll be gone, baby yeah
Never thought I would
[E.D.I Amin]
I speak
For all my n****z livin` in the rush
Slow it down just a notch baby
It`s goin` be alright, it`s goin` be alright
[2Pac +
Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla
Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town,
[CHORUS: Gorilla Zoe]
I can tell by tha way that ya look at me,
You think you know me
[D.Woods:] oh yeah
[Gorilla Zoe:]
But baby you don't know me,
on my)
I think it's the Cuban on my wrist (Cuban on my wrist)
Got her goin' through the bank line
Now I'm slidin' in the Audi A5 (slidin' on yo' ass)
Mellow, but he's really lucky
He bruise a little and these days no one is
Talking Confucius With him
At least where I'm at in life
No one is living
a ride or die baby she had put it in her Louie bag
And looked at me and said "Baby you ain't goin' back"
Yeah
I'm seeing stars in the Maybach
Day dreaming
or Pure at first
Okay Now this here ain’t nothing like ya used to
Noooo
Middle Fingers I’m on that mood
Whooa
That means your fucking with an ass whole
What
believe it
That I'm making dreams come true
Who really knew
That it be me and you
Two schizo's with some tunes
Flying by some blues
Fingers out the window
that's true
Don't have time to listen to you
Bitch I'm not in the mood
Bitch I'm not in the mood
Right now, if I had a secret would you keep it
Pipe down,
the knife
You stabbed in my old life
When I saw the light
Run into my eyes
Not that guy
He died from inside
I'm talking about the guy
Floating on his vibe
No
Contact keep me right on high
Gimme all that find peace in the ride 'til I'm off next
High key wouldn't mind if I lost that
Lemme find tall grass and I toss
just need some IV
So spiky, think she stabbed my psyche
Now I be thinking wisely
I know that she be sticking by me
Keep me in check like Nike
Know that I
like a light
I'm on the drive back home, in a one way street, and they're closing off all of the lanes
Shut off the streetlights, block off the exit,
cause you got the attention There ain't nothing that I'm missing
Strictly bout the business This is where I shine, I don't miss it
High in the sky,
inch bike tires
Nicole Byers meets Mike Myers
Parole violation, I'm life sized
I'm Nole, by the way, and I like guys
Bad man, attitude badder than Van
sheep baby
For all I know
I'm better off alone in Mexico
Ask, I'll tell ya that I'm okay
That's what I'll say
Yeah
Never been one for routine livin'
I
I played my part in making it what it is
And I know that you did the same
I guess I'm up outta here
I'm moving on again
I'm sure that you will
thinking
I'm running out of time
Feel I ain't got a way
You got my heartbeat on delay
I'm trusting you baby
And I don't wanna wait baby
Wait baby
Stay with
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