Lyrics:
sky wit my power pole on me
And if yo heart is pure you can take a ride thru the go wit me
Ride thru them negatives & that winter time & that snow wit
just hung on her all In a phase
But I'm not I'm just telling the truth
All the hurt that I feel, let it go in the booth
I might down all the Smirnoff
jealousy & hoes
I'm just tryna reach my goals raise my son & let him know
You can put food on the plate & you ain't gotta sell a bowl
I remember being
Bitch I get rude as fuck
So don't you ever think I'm chasing hoe
Imma let you go
See you at the bar
Sip on my drink
Bitch ion even know you
Niggas used
shy
I tend to stay inside
But now I'm out at night
To escape my demon
Or I'll let him come outside
When the clock strikes 3 o'clock
In the am
I leave my
DTH, what I look like, trusting these hoes?
You can't do nothing for me, I can't do for myself lil' hoe
Let me put you in my situation, see how that go
I
Don't Be Shy
Ay (Ay)
Know that I'm a geek, ho
Taro Shit Bitch
Yuh, Ay (Yuh)
Need like 3-
Yuh, Yeah, Ay (Ay)
Yuh
Taro Shit Bitch
Got a free shot
witness (nah)
Knife talk, night time, then strike him with precision
Big trunk, zip ties, I bet you he go missing (woo)
Just know, that these rhymes, is
this son, if he was dolo, he'd have called him
Shawty really come from nothing, survival's exhausting
Two options, go to court or get low in a coffin
Untethered Soul and letting it out cuz green lights mean go
Open heart open mind let's roll let's ride I'ma take you on a stroll
Speaking what's inside my
Someone who stays high
High
Watching their life go by
By, by
Someone content with riding behind
Ride that
Nigga
They come in all colors
White,
heart to leave
We both know it's time to let it breathe
You gotta go back to him, girl I realize that
Every time I see your face I know
There's
of why'all down with ménage
Let's make this understood, if it's 3 am and all to the good
It don't matter if she hood or she's hollywood... ohhhh!
[Chinky]
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
round 3, got the goons round me
So pussy you don't wanna act the fool 'round me
I smoke a pound but I'm trying to move round 3
Man, it's time to go
round 3, got the goons round me
So pussy you don't wanna act the fool 'round me
I smoke a pound but I'm trying to move round 3
Man, it's time to go
any friends
F everyone
I'm out here giving gems
Regal ish
Let us not pretend
My heart is gone
I don't needs any friends
They selling souls
To make out
Sin in my heart i'm bout to go crazy
Childlike faith Callin me a baby
Jesus gave it all just to save me
Runnin from my god on the daily
Look at my
was broke, woah I laid it in rice
Heart refrigerated in ice
So it's, 2 gold teeth like Shabba
Ring for the Lord God got him
But One eyed sleep gotta
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
With the drunk midwife
Who's that yonder all in flames
Dragging behind him a sack of chains
Who's that yonder all in flames
Well, up jumped
With the drunk midwife
Who's that yonder all in flames
Dragging behind him a sack of chains
Who's that yonder all in flames
Well, up jumped
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