Lyrics:
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
she say I’m ignoring her
Clothes from the seas, dripping like a foreigner
Don’t talk if it’s beef send em to a coroner
B**** I been that n**** since
Tattoos and if that sounds
Like a whirlwind romance
Then you need to hear about the first time
He said ‘I love you’ "He told me
He loved me within a week
Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I
feel something like summertime
Top down ain't nothing but time
Radio's on and you're by my side
Feels something like summertime
Like a first slow
and I feel like Warrior
Tryna skrt outta my ends in a foreigner
Cold in the booth like I'm back out in Edmonton
Eating my prey, tastes like some venison
of the Live After Death, Wrathchild, 22 Acacia Avenue,
Children Of The Damned, Die With Your Boots On, or whatever you like, and Phantom Of The Opera. All
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
and act like you ain't feel shit
You got your ass grabbed
And it looked like you and your
Man was ready to take turns
After that you should've moved
there's a nigga from Black Hippy
I was happy to just witness history
Like the first time I heard Slick Rick
How did you feel? (First time you heard Nas)
life
I want you by my side for life
Girl, I remember all the times you came to my crib
Girl you the one that know my struggles and the way that I live
my baby
We grow and learn, the steps of life
Forget, forgive, feel like I live for somethin blessed is right
Drive slow, make'm feel like you just
the malls, give us everything polo
The first time niggas ain't have beef with the cholos
'92, fire lit the skyline, and why we loot?
To capture that
to everything
Married to the game, cant be tamed by the wedding ring
Sometimes I feel like nobody can control me
Times get hard and it's like there's nobody
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
like Times tower
So mi pull up inna ark like mi name Noah
Ting go viral on Instagram
Like a leaked sex tape on telegram
Foreigner gyal a send money
and all that bullshit you stressin'
Fuck a war
To explain, let me kick it to you a little something like this
Motherfuck a war, that's how I feel
foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted lives
And only one or two get recognized
But what good is a medal when your dead? tell Uncle Sam I said
time
Radio's on and you're by my side
Feels something like summertime
Like that first slow dance and that first long kiss
There ain't nothing baby
with foreigner’s
Rocking with ‘Rastas
Real life mob ties
Seen death at the corner
Cremate em no coroner
I was stuck living two lives
Batman but I’m
a stool
Fucking bastard rot in hell
Fucking bastard rot in hell
When you'll stop pretending
That you live a happy life
This feel never ending
Unless
Waiting for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it
Now it's hard not to kill niggas
It's like a full time job not to kill niggas, can't
Waiting for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it
Now it's hard not to kill niggas
It's like a full time job not to kill niggas, can't
the coming release
I feel like I'm about to die
I feel like I'm about to live
Something is here I feel it near
Further myself, deeper!
Glue like feel I
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