Lyrics:
their glocks
But I'm a nigga for lie and a man by choice
I'm a nigga baby, we some niggaz baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
love on the westside
We Got so much love on the westside
We been fly
3 6 in o5
Uh uh
By my side
My brothas down to ride
Okay
What a time
To be alive
Yay
yuh
Is it cool if we come by?
Baby come and have the time of your life
Cause I
Could come and get you tonight
If you're down to ride
Said that I would
Now all I need is you right by my side
I just copped a lot baby I ain’t gonna lie
I just copped a sum now I’m flying through the sky
I got a ten, I got
high
When I saw you, and I stood by
Just lookin at your onion girl I could cry, and I could lie
I mean I could try and say you ain't sweep me off my
eyes on her.... by the time arrived
4 Irish goons 3 times his size...
She realized he was in harm's way
she jumped in front of homie when bullets start
Man I got the chills
Tell me you know how it feels
Acting so fine, feeling divine
You wake up and think this is real
Now I'm-ma go slow
Put my feet
"by the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
baby write his whole name in all caps,
I drive to peak, I sit down just to stand on my feet,
I'm so annoyed by you I'll go back to the Jurassic age just
I gotta get that swagga about myself
Ya understand
Light that thing from the ass end baby, yeah
And I'm a take ‘em all the way there Boo
Hot Spitta
Never Lie [ Never Lie ]
I will Never Make you Cry,
I Promise I,
Never leave your Side [ Never leave your Side ]
Cause baby your
baby
I am a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it in my face
As drink crawls down the esophagus staircase
Into my bowels of Hell
Naked like
trained to always lie
And hide my fuckin' feelings inside
Yeah
Three to nine on the wrist
I'm a drug baby
Givin' my butt baby
Like Lil Peep baby
I'm
One time I go end your career straight 6 feet
Okay so plata or pl) m)
Wobedi d3n garifortor
Memp3) baa k3sie biaa, memp3 tuntum
Mep3 k) k) womp3 me,
on my feet like flies
Mama. The hoses is outside
Block me that mean you want me to show up to the crib baby
You ain't respond that mean
I can go and fuck
Don't stop the beat no don't stop the beat
Just move your feet yeah just move your feet
Don't stop the beat I said don't stop the beat
Just move your
They telling me to be discreet but i stay on my feet
But what you mean
You told me you would never lie lil baby what you mean
You told me you my ride
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
cup
I can't lie. I've been going harder than a bitch I can't fuck
Hundred million dollars, bet she give that shit up
Hundred million dollars and she
Wade on my feet shoot like the heat
Wade on my feet shoot like the heat
Wade on my feet shoot like the heat
Wade on my feet shoot like the heat
blue
From head to toe I'm rather drab except for my patent shoes
I make them shine
Well most the time
Except the other day my feet were trotting on by
her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Get wise
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