Lyrics:
halo
Everywhere I'm lookin' now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my savin' grace
I can see your halo, halo
I can
give a damn how much you move units
Dragging y'all back to school like truants
Back in action, tagged backpack then
Don't be surprised when I rhyme
Na Na
Ni
Girls, I fuck with them
I don't usually fall in love with them,
But you should be prescribed to me,
Some chicks are drugs to men
Was money for a hairdo
Maybe an outfit
I was like fair dues
Cah that was my down chick
From 'round about year two
Just jumped in the whip
Driver
chick
Look at them change they faces when they see how we live
You and a blunt by my side, I’m getting lit
You on the left side while I’m pressing
out, they ain't bout it like that
I'm just trynna catch a body for the body like that
Just got my dreads twisted to the back
Pull up in my 98 Honda,
worse than a chick, they'll either bun or rob you
Same youte you grew up with's probably slapping at your hat
I know it sounds mad but on my life, this
get put under siege
Shoved into a van and kidnapped right from the street
Never to be seen again by any of their peeps
Just a victim buried deep in
this here is real serious
And I want y'all to listen
You go to the barber shop
You got the same guy, talking 'bout the same chick
He was with
We up here killing it block by block
This ain’t commercial music, this is hip hop
Oh shit yall better back the fuck up
It’s blaqman baby don’t get
oh
Amy, not now
I got a lot of shit weighing down on my crown
This chick won’t talk to me
Got my heart feeling like it’s got a loss for beats
But,
exactly how many licks it took for my hoes
Spendin your cash flow cause she was so out hoe
Scandal love, cause love full of scandal
Too much chick for
all original chemistry
walking back and dancing on pricless hearts
there are 7 ways of breaking my heart
turn off the TV
we need to talk about the way,
the land
Man get switched off quick while I'm sipping cocktails and I'm chilling by the sand
Always had this vision in my head from way back when had it
Come back with black riddles that echo
Slow like reflections from puzzles
My Penis
I use that word for the convenience
I'd RATHER MEAN TO SAY NOTHING
Huh!
I was mindin' my own buisiness
Just walkin' by myself
I was on the straight n' narrow
Wouldn't look at no one else
I didn't want no trouble
But
get big
I'ma be rich surrounded by chicks
Couple of cars, couple of cribs
Gettin' a couple of mills
Shining every time I feel
You see how So So get
it's payday
Take it by a disease, shit
Like spear ribs on hot sunday i rest a day
Stay pretend everything's okay i run my way
We got rhymes
Rhymes for
ik ben nu op die rap
Maar wil ik naar de trap dan kan ik zo weer back
Ik voel me Ben Affleck, chick als J-Lo, booty die is fat
Ik moet rennen voor
ain't cool
But some 10 year old'll come through
And shoot up your school
Banks is collapsing, gas is berserk shit
I spend half of my money going
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