Lyrics:
blew up when the women rush your stands
Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (ah)
This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph
Three hundred and sixty behind my back
I take your monkey ass to the rack like Jerry Stack
I'm saw by most recruiters and heavily recommended
of mine
a brand new skin, I am alive”.
Slaughtering all my memories
so intensively
Family? What is family
but a portrait never seen.
Swallowed by
Coming to Netflix new season of How I Broke Your Ankles
Props to my matchup, you got no shame if you came to lose
I'll make sure by the end you will forget
a better one
One by one, all of them
Run away so I did tell her
I can't love you, I am not ready
And now she loves me, whatever
Dying again, her legs around
is hip hop, punk rock, and Ayahuasca trips
Influenced more by Lance Mountain and Caballero
Than the bling era or countless who sing about their dinero
more than a gym rat
You trippin
If you think I'm out here slipping
Not handling all my business
Like a kyrie crossover
I'm making sure that I finish
I'm
I’m crossover, my four senses is more expensive
If I said it before, I’m forward, of course I meant it
The sauce go with the boss, my flow is
blue
A crossover now may hurt more than an ankle
Thats not to say I don’t got it by the bankfull
But music costs a grip the shit requires ample
Green I
Running down the court
10 seconds left
Down by 2
Gotta hold my breath
Trey Burke double team
Beale's out getting rest
I pulled up on em
Shot the 3
lover
Na you die for me when I slumber
Na you make wey I dey crossover
Onise Iyanu
You dey scatter my head
With the things you dey do
Na you be you
You
the class by myself
Classical thoughts
White movements
Classism, You Better cherish him
Long life, longevity
Nothing is over
Passover
Crossover like AI
you start to immerse
I don't think they understand
I'm grateful for where I stand
Blessed by the work of my hand
Wasn't eaten when I was down in the den
a liar
We beat 'em by ten
Took her out to din
No matter what the odds you know I'm gonna win
Now we up by 5 five
Riding with my guys
We hide in plain
Is really life step by step we going down When a mashup beat
I be gon try for must money
Yeah
If you no the deal must money for what
If you gonna
The days go by, we argue all the time
I want to make it right, ‘cause that was last night
Baby we gon' be alright, baby we gon' be alright
Yea yea
the street
My name, yeah, I rang, when I sang
They repeat
(Git, git, git, git, git, git, git)
For da' rings by my chain
You get paid for a feet
Pop up
and "Don't Believe the Hype, "
"Can't Do Nuttin' For You Man"
"911 is a Joke" twenty years
We got here by actin' like common folk
Tourin' the world like
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
written by your favorite singer
The type of song that you turn into an ring tone
I get this feeling every time I think of you
And I know,you're the perfect
blew up when the women rush your stands
Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (ah)
This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph
(Real talk, Usher)
(Just Blaze)
(Give me that once)
Oh, oh oh
Mm, you're gonna want me back
Is the last words she said to me
Now, I'm
(Real talk, Usher)
(Just Blaze)
(Give me that once)
Oh, oh oh
Mm, you're gonna want me back
Is the last words she said to me
Now, I'm
Real talk, Usher
Just Blaze
Oh, oh oh
Mmm, you're gonna want me back
It's the last words she said to me
Now I'm wishing she was still here
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