Lyrics:
talking Bens and Grants
Run that shit like C Brezzy or get licked like a stamp
Nigga got the nerve to question me over a tramp
If you looking for me little
(yeah)
And you can follow me all the way to Chi, if you want to
But you ain't know me 'til I got bank
So that explains, when you approach me
My mind
Big Man Ting when I move out, Big Man Ting when I walk my street
So many times my stepson said daddy don't want him to talk like me
I can tell by
what you got till it's gone
People die off and then life just moves on
Life has its pros and life has its cons
Take nothing for granted, you only live
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
struggle so we jumped that hurdle
Iced out ring on my finger so bright that I got seen on tinder
By Linda
Oh see her
Gassed out like a beaver
You see
Never met no one like you in my life
We Live ladies
I know you gone see my coupe fly by
We Live ladies
Never met no one like you in my life
I know you
They want that
Raw uncut beef patty
Get caught by the
Lime green and khaki
I only lean when
I only lean when turning
Through the city
My fingers are
I'd live a thousand lives
Each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves
In a less-than-perfect circumstance (O oh)
And so it seems like
the reason I live next door to him
Meaning he didn't rap his way to my f***ing neighborhood
He sold crack cocaine to get to my neighborhood
You move him out
to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky
the reason I live next door to him
Meaning he didn't rap his way to my f***ing neighborhood
He sold crack cocaine to get to my neighborhood
You move him out
Moves Like Jagger (Live) - 周礼虎
Written by：Adam Levine/Benjamin Levin/Ammar Malik/Shellback
Just you shoot for the stars
If it feels right
And in fir
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Living life cause I won't live it again
Money changing you up
Switched like Ben ten
Monsters win again
I can be so fly
But wants I'm gone
I'll be above
or heart hit by kicks
Cuz play the game, God'll keep shorting sticks
So I stay out frames, on lane like this
I don't whip for wheels nigga
I ain't play
I ain't never
In my life felt like this before
I mean, you're so beautiful
You're whole presence is intoxicating
I don't want you to leave
I want you
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
jokes like I’m Michael Che
Balmains and some Michael J’s
(Whah)
Can’t let yo guard down cause this a dirty game
Watch who you laying with too, it’s
pick in it
But I'm never throwing no pick in it
Eating beats like a picnic
Haters better put a zip in it
Or on it, you want it
That is not the move if
And he moved on after all
And his friend Jonas
Knows her well
He calls her a good friend
So they still hang around
Ben lives with Jonas now
All these girls
Move with the air with the sounds that you like to hear,
Modern Talking back for 1998!
We're doin' it live on your 98.7 station.
Pump up the sound,
They'll Be Petrified
Crazy how life could be lit and just like this she call it quits
Gone before I even try to reminisce
And right before you cut me off
users-allure
I feel smothered by this music industry
I need a breather
Guess who’s back selling that shake
Like seizure?
I was on hiatus, I ain’t stop stunting
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