Lyrics:
Don Corleon
This is the remix
Our love is as strong as a lion
Soft as the cuts on you lying
Times we got hot like an iron
You and I you and l
Our
swerving lane to lane this shit metropolis
Why you don't speak on shit? cus I be peeping shit
They gone remember me, my life you can’t remix
Tell'em cut up
been gone (since you've been gone)
Since you've been gone (since you've been gone)
Now I was so happy, with you by my side
You told me you loved me, but
a fucking pothole
They rough you up how them women did Johnny bravo
Anyways, I'm in love with my soul
This music gone stay around long after I'm gone
I'm
do here
Fresh Start, just like a new year
BT, yes we have gone clear
Corona, you mean that one beer?
Yeah it’s Round 2 but I’m coming with the remix
I
do here
Fresh Start, just like a new year
BT, yes we have gone clear
Corona, you mean that one beer?
Yeah it’s Round 2 but I’m coming with the remix
I
Freak lil bitch uh
I give her mean dick
Said she wanna try new shit
I did a remix
Give her long strokes dior had dat bitch screaming
Turn her
live by the motto
It's never say never
We gone get money that's all that we know
We gone get money that's all that we know
We gone get money that's all
Ya got to know the boy futuristic, ain't it?
My work can make the J's do the jump, man can't it?
You got to know this the remix right here
Grand
Ya got to know the boy futuristic, ain't it?
My work can make the J's do the jump, man can't it?
You got to know this the remix right here
Grand
to go, the Reaper's come
I'll see you all in 3, 2, 1
It won't take long, you'll all be gone
Yeah, dead, gone, 3, 2, 1
Existential shit seems wrong
When
Labeled me a con, ‘fore the 6’9 “Locked Up”
Remix
G shit, I’m always gone peep shit
But if I see us get at you, just know I ain’t see shit
Like I’m blind
a drug deal gone wrong
Figured out a lot, you won't be that way long
Plus, you niggas is bush leaguers
And I bet y'all ain't get no bush either
My hood
into space
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Slid in the function by my lonesome
waking up at her home
It's gonna start feeling like I was never gone
Inside your head
It will be like I was never gone
It won't be long
Before it feels
or later,
Waking up at her home
It's gonna start feeling like I was never gone
Inside your head
It will be like I was never gone
It won't be long
received from above
I'm gone let this
Oh, it's over (Huh)
Aww man
Anybody wanna be on the remix
like I could be like Nia Long
Boy, you smokin' that Cheech and Chong
(Get low, Banks)
I know it feels like I been gone for a minute
But I'm back,
Life has its pros and life has its cons
Take nothing for granted though
'Cause you'll never know what you got till it's gone
Everything happening
fallin'
When you get to the top
It's a long way down
You know you gon' end up crawlin'
Till you hit it or stop
Lead by example, respect the lyricist
My
on that street shit
I'm from the gutta where niggas don't make it home
Too many then make it long
Trynna boss up n one day I'm gone have the throne
Wit my
I hit a nod
Pharmaceutical wordsmith, even when I'm moving real odd
Raw tip stuck to my finger, like Ann did with Kong
Remix it by the liter,
Pace them
In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called sean de paul
Tory lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane
Baby girl you
when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone
Yo, I done survive the test of time doing this here so long
cnd only rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I'm gone
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