Lyrics:
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I'm Tennessee "Roll Tide's" a slur
I'm no longer calling her daddy sir
But I'm wearing crimson red for her
move
At fizzy
(Home)
Four O, no doubt
'Cus I am a BK villain
And this year I 'm passing out brass knuckle ass whooping
Ten years in this bitch, fuck it,
own man nah I don't need a teacher
Got a lot of flavors but I swear it gets sweeter
Got a lot layers peel back like chiquita
I still mix a little bit
作曲 : 南次三/Richy77/Lil.Trey
Mix by 一清
with ChaosWorld_Official
Take me home Cuz I wanna do that again
Take me home Cuz I wanna do that again
bitch don't lie
You knew your baby-daddy was fixing to come by
And you invited me in
Now look at the shape I'm in
My palms are sweaty
My muscles was tense
Mix with Juice WRLD (Juice), Issa’ blacked out blur (Noose)
Drugs throughout the world (This earth), fine china sure (Yes sir)
Don’t forget Lil Yachty
and snuck off by herself
Crashed down beneath that window, fired it up, and gave it hell
At that hangout my daddy used to hang around
We watched it all go up
Then I mash out
Down on my last
I was assed out
We run it
Like it's the last down
Hit up the fast lane, go a bit faster
Sir Mix a lot, call me Grand
home I'm taking it all the way
Yeah I’m on
Think I did too much
Don’t listen to doubt
I’m on my way up
I figured it out
Don’t care for the clout
the praying bit explains a lot
Now I'm not saying having supernatural daddy issues
Doesn't make me fall for you
Although for some out there it might
But if not
a wall to wall, public letter blockbuster
Got a lust for life, plus a lot of love for those I trust with my life
I'm a live my life like I like on any
shouldn’t went, to the school of arts, this beat stupid bout I’m smart, I told the police who we are,
•he shined da light say you a star, I told em yes sir
Way too sober where the coca
I don't mix my liq with soda
Smoking green just like I'm Yoda
Yeah bitch mi vida loca
Alright where do I begin
First
I put a lot on this so now i can not quit
The mic on my grip nigga it can not slip
I don't mix with niggas coz I know they switch
I will not switch,
it’s a nice little space with religion and grace, but there’s also a lot of diversity of opinion, they’re not converting me.
It’s my home, I live in
home by three
You pay a fee Juice hit for free
I'm running hoes in circles, they so dizzy
I don't give a fuck about niggas opinions just press the button
it's a boy, I hope that God bless him with his daddy's dick, shit
To tell the truth with you. I know, I'm safe and another nigga
Frontin' and get blown
how we comin'
Overlord status, I be slummin'
My son think that I don't love 'em
He don't know his daddy thuggin'
Said, "I been out here since
Enviyon on the mix
Dang lil hazel what mommy and daddy raised you
I met you in the backseat and wouldn’t guess from a space view
You were what you
Buy my momma a house and my daddy a truck
Hook my little sister up cuz i love her so much
By me lots of cool stuff that you cannot touch
They be
Mob shit, my shit, yeah
Dyleechie you did this one
Yeah aye, Yes sir (Yes sir)
Let's get it!
Murdaham, I'm from the trenches
Northside nigga but
too bad of course I's gone a lot
And after about six years I got home one day and found my wife and little boy gone
I couldn't find out what happened
You asked me if I'd marry you
And I believe I can
Though I'm just a young girl
They say you're a decent man.
I've been raised by mom and daddy
With
imagine that now as I look back 'cause I got three kids of my own
And I respect what she went through to pay for food and clothes
And a home
'Cause it
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