Lyrics:
white knight gonna be
Feel you drift away
Oh baby you don't hear what I'm sayin'
We had a chance to stay together
Ooh forever
But we got lost in a dream
you're losing the fight
Who's your white knight gonna be
Feel you drift away
(oh baby) You don't hear what I'm sayin'
We had a chance to stay
collars and black magic in the halls of congress from Rome to the pyramids
White collars and black magic from Spain to Paris to the triangles of Egypt
in the chair by the galley
On the way to Cali, chicken in the salad
Sounds like a ballad
You loyal, so I'm Khaled
Buy your momma a palace, scratch that
won't let the N9ne in to bowl
Whoa, guess my Dickies the wrong clothes
Play my music but won't let me and my homies through the doors
Over a million
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
beat it
Knocking at the door but I'ma just kiss it
Get a little dizzy, drink a little fizzy
I'ma get busy, bitty sitting on my dicky
By the random chance
sono lonely...
Ma conto sull'aiuto dei miei slime
In my white tee
Prendo il flow del ragazzo di Fortnite
Cavaliere oscuro sono Dark Knight
La mia merda
gang and some core intels in the
Dicky suit with the shank on it
Plotting on me tryna rob me
I advise you otherwise, better think on it
Pullin' up back
flew in and slipped in on your left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no make-up
I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up
Just me
walking in a magic wood
And my power is my truth
Truth is my roof, safe shelter for my woof
Smoothly put my veto on the all words tight
White proud knight
'Cause there are rules and there are strictures
I believe the storybooks I read by candlelight
My white knight, my knight and his steed
Will look just
yo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessing like
yo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessing like
pills, might just taste the powder back
Candy nose, man I ran these hoes in a white Range Rove', 'bout to pound her back
No strings attached, bitch might
white knight who is stronger than crud
The man with the eyepatch, who sells me my shirts
And that nut who flies into the front seat for Hertz
(That
In a time not long ago, there’s a girl that you would know
She’s trapped inside by your evil foe, He’s got her now and he won’t let go.
Chorus
In
the caressing of her keys
Its resonating deep inside
She moans in ecstasy
black satin sheets
her life feels complete
she has become the woman
that she was meant
(woah Meek Milly)
I said nigga do you, Imma do me
That haze it got him in the zone like a 23
Them niggas need a smoke, we got that oohwee
Purp by
speaking
I'm down with blacks, whites, Indian, and Puerto Rican
I'm an African descendant, myself would have say
But I was "Booooorn in the U.S.A.!"
I
on right around"
So I knock at the door
You was standin' with a bottle of red wine, ready to pour
Dressed in long black satin and lace to the floor
So I
free
Turns out the joke's on me
Cause my heart's in pieces every time that you leave
And I thought I knew you'd be by my side
In a hospital bed in
Knight
I put my knife in your wind pipe and breeze on the turnpike (the Evil genius)
You know and I know who took your chain
You got robbed two
magic in the halls of congress from Rome to the pyramids
White collars and black magic from Spain to Paris to the triangles of Egypt
White collars
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