Lyrics:
through the atmosphere
Across a million years of space and time
Though it’s passed, may it last
In the heart of eternity
In a celestial gallery of more than
like a gun
Walking in an art gallery
Tar, the taste you left me
Memories
Sweet, the smell of cigarettes
Oh, such a tease
Sick, the way you left me
Your
to my N**** that a be, about one bitch in the lottery
Seven or better she gotta be let me come peep at your gallery
Fuck it it's charity, but back
ਕਿੰਨੀਆਂ
ਟੁੱਟ ਪੈਣਿਆ ਟਿਕਾਈ ਫਿਰਦਾ
ਹੋਰ ਮੇਰੇ ਤੋਂ ਬਗੈਰ ਕਿੰਨੀਆਂ
ਟੁੱਟ ਪੈਣਿਆ ਟਿਕਾਈ ਫਿਰਦਾ
ਤਾਲੇਬਾਨ ਵਾਂਗੂ face book ਤੇਰੀ ਫੈਲਰੀ
ਰੰਨਾਂ ਦੀਆਂ ਫੋਟੋਆਂ ਨਾ ਫੁੱਲ ਤੇਰੀ gallery
asimilar
Tantas fotos en mi gallery
Y ninguna tuya
Mami me siento insanity
Deja que esto fluya
Tú me dejas en fatality
Yo pido aleluya
Si es linda like
goin down on me
Keep playin with the fire as it's spreadin to your balcony
I'll frame your fuckin ashes like a photo in a gallery
The same ones who be
our gallery
The baddest
A sweetheart and a savage
I switch, you call it magic
You know I keep it classy, get nasty
Classy N' Nasty
Classy
Nasty
Ain't no
I know that boy he a fan of me
See the way that I take it so casually
What some heat? Take a look at my gallery
I ain't doing no feature stop asking
need a cavalry
So many wins that we gon need a gallery
Gotta warm up so gon get to stretchin'
Gettin our dubs like a priest gets confessions
Shooting so
her fading rosary
Day in, and day out, we walk along the gallery
And take in, and take out, the punch card for our salary
Drive in, and drive out,
Wandering the halls of a dark gallery
When you hear a voice say, "Hey, follow me"
You follow it down the creaky old steps
Into a maze of gloom,
stale, quite silly composition yeah
Peep-peep-peep-peephole gallery
Peep-peep-peep-peephole gallery
Peep-peep-peep-peephole gallery
Peep-peep-peep-peep, oh
gallery
Only thing I see is you
I trusted you I fucked with you
You played me like a fool
Why you did that bad to me
Karma got to come get you
I ain't
A gallery
Of art that you can't bear to see
A cavalry
Your defence is mounted
Pointed right at me
Was I not enough
I claimed your heart but did I
she love the scent that's a mix of creed and bells
Gallery department can't catch me a sale take her out to eat shit what you ordering
She not tryna
And now I'm begging you to bury me
Release my soul and set me free
Inside my head
A gallery of failure haunts me
My regrets
Are painted on the walls
in my heart I have a knot
A pic of us popped, in the gallery
Out of nowhere now I feel the misery
Don't even know what else to write
But you don't seem
Gallery nigga with da paint
Smoke out , I got options
Whole lotta weed it stank
Get dis bread that's all I know
Shit that's all I want to do
Dirty stick
next to me
Scrolling through every memories
Scrolling through my gallery
And I just want you to be
Next to me
Next to me
I want us to be all alone
You a masterpiece, just like an art gallery, from her head to her feet
Heard you need something that's real, someone to erase the pain, correct all
gallery
When you get shot it's prayers and taps
They state their deal, they get to steal
Elevate hate with bright red caps
Ronald Day Saint with his red
Drivin myself crazy I don't even understand me
Actin like you different don't ever try to play me
Gallery department on my body got the latest
Fuck
When I walk through the trenches I feel a lot better
Gallery Dept. shirt and sweater
When I walk through the trenches I feel a lot better
Gallery
ah
Quanto fa male quando ti innamori
Ma era bella per me
Non mi importava più tanto di un Bed
Se poi la penso fumo più di un Bud
Sfoglio la gallery e
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