Lyrics:
think
I'm not in love? (Feels so good)
How could you know, know, know
What's best for us?
Why am I here
Standing alone?
'Cause I thought, I thought
just want to tell the world how I feel
Ooh, so good to be, so good to be in love
Ooh, without Your love, without Your love I'm lost
Ooh, don't take it
of interviews but now here you are
So we're thrilled to have you here you just
Feel like going out and saying hello?
Yeah, that's it
That's awesome i dig that
me straight to heaven
Chokin with my breezy
That herbal healin
And don't ya want to feel that feelin and don't you want to spend your scrilla
just come and take a look at me
LA surviving, from an immigrant family
I suit up, I po' up
H-Town won't you tho' it up
Supermario, I shroom up
We be
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
Spark up yea nigga I pollute
I be smoking onna skunk you be smokin onna fruit
Baby Kenny got the white like a spacesuit
Stay in the lab you can call me
Because that's how this is getting
But still
I feel, I mean, it's just right
What else can I say
It's just so damn right
Me and you should be together
Takin' a hit of the reefer sendin' me straight to heaven
Chokin' with my breezy
That herbal healin'
And don't ya want to feel that feelin' and don't you
will do so
If you truly think that I will not, then you are wrong
Because the truth is that this is more than just a song
The fact that he’s compared
You said your hands were tied
Feel like I'm on my own
Sometimes I get tired
I work my fingers to the bone
Just to get fired
Like mac miller watching
feel fated to do what you do?
I still have a hard time recognizing
That you're good at something
And not being a fucking dickhead
A lot of times
A lot
yeah)
Some of these nigga are bitches too
And some of these niggas look just like you
So if you've ever been toetone
Go out and get your roll
feels heavy for it, because they say
Why has a treasure not been sent down to him, or an angel come with him
But you are only a warner, and Allah is
to
The Playhouse!
Where there are no rules, just simple have a good time
Make it feel good
Do whatever you want baby, just don't break nothing baby
Sound so good
that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up
I'm feeling to light this tree
You scope for CHP
Nothing stop the function
Not even freeway speeds
Hotbox the HiAce
We don't need AC
Crack
about life
And make everything seem alright
Just imagine what my life could b
With you by my side, being good for me
You're good for me because you help
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly
image isn't workin'
What good is being religious when
You're just a shitty person?
This fool went on the Breakfast Club and spit
Some Jesus raps
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
cassettes and CD's
Produced and arranged by the four-man crew
And oh shit, Skiff Anselm, he gets props too
Make sure you have a system with some phat house
down to get dogged,
To my ex-friends, I wonder how it feels tasting my balls [ You salty?! ]
But I’m ballin’ right now, so who care though
Just copped
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