Lyrics:
These niggas ain't right, they can't write they own shit
But they smile in your face, and they claim they the shit
But to me a disgrace
Trying to keep
These niggas ain't right, they can't write they own shit
But they smile in your face, and they claim they the shit
But to me a disgrace
Trying to keep
birds
But they laid their eggs on top of the vet's head
From the pear-tree and his bill was 68 in cash !
My mother is munching 60 grains of Valium
have slept in red dyed mulch
Cause there's so much blood on my clothes so I try to check my pulse
But there's no signs of vitals, not sure if I'm alive
and Alizé by di case
Guinness and Heineken just in case
Moët run out, we start stout off wi face
Five hundred dollar bag a high grade blow gone a space
something new
Rainbow nights, stunning whites
Stars that shine but don't belong to you
The passive fools by the swimming pool
You'll fit right in with their
yeah (Save that for the door-ho)
Girl call me up (Girl, call me up)
One day in this life you'll see, yeah (In this life you'll see, yeah)
Everything
go by
Missing someone you loved
Drunk crying
Laying on a couch
In New Years Eve
Shit last line even applies to me
Making yourself fall in love
you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya
Tried to call ya, where are ya?
In Paris? What a beautiful destination
In Paris, right by the Eiffel,
been climbing
Is just a grain of sand (Is just a grain of sand)
What you've been up there searching for
forever
Is in your hands (Is in your hands)
against the grain
She wanna
Wanna hear a clean lyric
Be a free spirit
Now her soul coming unchained
She wanna have a good time
Find a good guy
But her mind
want get crossed
Outlined in chalk, that you can't undo
No place for the weak
Town gotta eat
Bro burnt his clothes had blood on his sneaks
Even dyed his
everything she is
Boy you isn't
cnd all that shit you did
Boy she didn't
I thought he was the one, one
Broke my heat and now we so done
But she came in
try to play it off like it's tomato sauce
We the hardest rap niggas in the game
Never catch a Pharaoh trying to go against the grain
Dogs with no
dollhouse, girl, is falling down
Everything's as you dreamed it would be
But there's something wrong that you can't see
Room by room you keep looking for
Drinkin', drunk drivin' (mmm)
Girl I need you to believe that I,
Can make it better (make it better)
I'm in the belly of the beast
But still believe in
need me some more
Young nigga been in his birkin'
She told me come over
So she can go give me a tour
I just be chill with the girls cuz I'm working
But
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
I feared
Everything that I was scared of
Bombs about to detonate
Bombs about to detonate
Was confused but now it's clear
I understand everything now,
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by
But it's always rocks and beer bottles they throw
At first they're excited to see a talking goat
They
She thought I was gon' say, "Get in"
But everything in life is written (whoa)
My Balmain jeans barely fitting
She do anything just to fit in
Oh my
your heart)
(Everything is)
Nothing but space in here (loud and silent)
I could vacay in here
Wouldn't you like to know
That being a beautiful
Your
probably should, but in the meantime you could
Be the sky as it cloaks
With its arms, arming summer and winter with its cold
Or be the Earth with its green
Tragic the way people pass her by
But now I realize that
Everyone sees her but nobody knows her
She screams in her pillow for a better tomorrow
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