Lyrics:
have to tell ya
Even with a packed bar yelling my name
I still feel like a failure
2 AM I'm playing games to decompress
'Cause while wouldn't say I
as Charlie Sheen
I feel like my brain needs a shiny clean
We could make it gleam it seems to have been
Four months now and there's still no sign
I want her
Feels like it's all on my shoulders
Djà vu on a mound, but I'm older
But I'm colder, ice in the veins
Blood on my hands, but I still never told her
Still
"Damn, are you sure?" Cried when she don't get her way
"Damn, are you four?" Stole her heart, now I'm tryna slide in the getaway
The game chose me, baby,
THEY DID JUST EACH OTHER YELL ALL DID SEEM 2 B LIKE HELL
FINALLY THEY STOPED 2 GO IT IS VAIN THEY JUST DID KNOW
BUT JERRY DID LUV HER STILL NO 1 KNOWS
The way that I feel
With the blood from my body
I could start my own still
But if drinking don't kill me
Her memory will
These old bones, they move
to fix em
I cant look at her the same so i wont miss em
Taking bottles to the brain an i wont sip em
Time gon numb me to the pain but still dont fix nun
I
It was love at first sight
On the second of July
Met her on the third floor
Four times in one night
It was a little bit of magic
It was love at first sight
On the second of July
Met her on the third floor
Four times in one night
It was a little bit of magic
the finest of whips
But its still 240 on the 40 with your shorty
And I aint been toxic in a while so I imma kick her out by the mornin
Listen, don't feel no
When I am feeling those feelings
I need sex to heal man
Oh you too
Good I'm not by myself
Now I can be myself because I can vibe with someone else
am on the dot, I'm still going strong
And you know, you know, this your favorite song
Sit right here is what I told her
I feel the liquor taking over
match up
They use to laugh and didn't thank fast now they got passed up
I'm in the 4 by 4 model X
I didn't know know it was so fast yeah
The doors go up,
(yeah)
Red the Lambo', went right to the dealership (skrrt)
She go ham with that mouth and them pretty lips (mouth)
She's a clown, but I still let her
nod
I want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
Zero fucks given
I make her come to the condo butt naked
Cause bitch ain't no stealin'
She still
be textin' my phone askin' me if I love her
And I had to tell her, "I think so"
Man, I got so many sons, so I feel like Mufasa
But no, I ain't
nas peeps)
I can't here dat 2 4 5 nigga grad at
Pass it to me sucker for love niggas I blast at
I swear my dick is gonna get me into trouble, I
mean everythang
And imma respect her till she dead n gone
I luv you for dat dats why I wrote this song
(chorus)
see when you go to jail mom still be
by the end of the year
And I still gotta deal with the 5-0
And I stopped sellin' dope in 9-0
But if I came to it
I probably still do it
Put
Verse 1
Ohh ahh, you feel it when you near it
Mauri in her appearance her skin is like golden syrup
That type of wahine that invoking the spirit,
what is the question
I'm tryna fuck on her chest but aye
Just follow me into my prime
I swear that this shit is sublime
You listen to me and you're
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
up my chains swang
Got him in his chest cause he just Heard I fucked his main thang
Make her throw da 4s she in da hood Hollering out gang gang
My
still feels well
Deals with the pain for days shell melt down
Sealed inside a silence but her scars heal well
Living for the party life older mentality
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