Lyrics:
up on they ass tip-toe with the PUMP
Split a nigga down the middle like Phillie blunt
I keeps my strap by my sides to keep niggas in check
And all
to escape Shaine got knocked down by her father’s car she got badly injured, she was taken to the hospital, while she was at the hospital she felt
Just saying
I just got time but no money to spend
I'll give you invisible flowers instead
The mattress ain't king size but baby just lie down
Bike
Why-o-why do I drink all the 40's
Why-o-why do I down all the gin (I don't know)
Why-o-why do I need a double Hen
How come everytime I hurl I say
sort of power
Success comes beyond a week of working 40 hours
Lawrence of Arabia in the desert
The pain of loss embedded in my cranium forever
Craving
And you're hit by the full force of something pushed back and hidden
That's found a crack somewhere and rapidly risen
From some river or lake buried way down
wings with soy
I'm annoyed
By you niggas boy
Act fake and play coy
She so bad
Flaca just like Coi
Flock right to your boy
Look
She talking to you but
some, too
I'll look deep into your heart and soul
(you do have a soul, don't you, Lawrence?)
Make your wildest dreams come true!
I got voodoo
I got hoodoo
over
I’m cooling with your grandma
And she just bought me a soda
Don’t come around
Don’t talk me down
Your eating my left overs
So now who’s the clown?
was a flower and some said it was weed
I didn't gave it much thought...
One day I was out there talking to my brother
Reached down for a weed to chew
was a flower and some said it was weed
I didn't gave it much thought
One day I was out there talking to my brother
Reached down for a weed to chew
life but I do not know how
The answer was your head on my chest
Pressing into the bay of my heart
Surprised by the flower's move, I didn't react
and brave,
With tears in my eyes, flowers on her grave.
Was it something left unsaid, my dear?
In the silence, I'm haunted by my fear.
Regrets and doubts,
the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)
Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'
Written by Duncan Daniels and Lawrence Alobi
I don’t wanna do ...wanna do no...eye- service
Wanna give you all I can...wanna take you to nice
when it come to riches
Stay down with your dogs who was down through the wicked
If one up we all up I got it we split it
Dirty sticks from the south
was a flower and some said it was a weed
I never gave it much thought
One day I was out there talking to my brother
And I reached down for a weed
was a flower and some said it was a weed
I never gave it much thought
One day I was out there talking to my brother
And I reached down for a weed
Baby, I've come here to talk about making
Maybe, a new relationship based on our
Fading love, oh-oh-oh
Our fading love, oh-oh
Baby, I've come here
flows Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the pond, look, it's raining yellow
Would you care to listen to me more? Thank you
Holding bags on down right from
and she sat down beside me
I told her me name and she told me the same
Says I to her, "What?"
"Then what are ya drinkin'?"
"Come here
Me old flower" I said
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds and the flowers we love
Truly 'tis so for in heaven's own way each soul is a flower in
if I’d see you passing by now
With the flowers on your mind
‘Cause I don’t where to go, I don’t know where to go
Come closer now, let’s dance real
at Statefarm like a good neighbor
She bad I ain't talking about behavior, nah
I got her to laugh, now I think the odds is in my favor
I'm a hustler by nature,
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