Lyrics:
will have dark days left in the past
Ayo I like sorrow, cuz without any life's hollow
Bad dark days followed by a bright tomorrow
While you wallow in
on a plate
Durag new wave
New bag new days
New home new space
Big bat Blue Jays
Don't get in my way
New fans new craze
Movie, Blu-Rays
I'ma pull up with
me"
I came down to live alone in New York
The city of the living
There were fortunes at my feet but most of men
Were taking, none we giving
the derailed motive
same Gs in the main lot movie
calm strut like a mean girls montage
cold breeze with new freeze goyard
dark summer kept the heaters all so
employ your new (Technique)
Work it, rock it like a cradle in bed I need a (Freak)
Wait a minute lemme clarify
The way you manoeuvre I can’t deny
So scream
and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen
you knew the future?
You are losing the room
To manoeuvre through the new policies
My mentally clogged computer
Needs a lobotomy
Do it like we used
always on my mind”
In the diner at the corner – there he sat, my little boy
Guess, he wasn’t there alone – no he had a brand new toy
I could see she
always on my mind”
In the diner at the corner – there he sat, my little boy
Guess, he wasn’t there alone – no he had a brand new toy
I could see she
in my thoughts shit I can't avoid
Meditate for the quiet I can't enjoy
I wrote raps back when I use to play with toys
'Cause I'm grown that don't mean
played in my head cause
You got me mesmerized just by the way you looked at me
You gave me butterflies and we connected instantly
You are too good to be
Marvin Gaye, I can't sleep
In my home, aye
Little boy holding a toy
At the store, aye
I'm too afraid to say a bye
To my homie, look
They falling one by one
your ass another rash
Nurse in the mafia, bitch I am above the rats
Baby I'm a raccoon chillin up in Cancun
Gotta top the damn fakes before they do
ridin' ridin' I don't wanna hear you bitch
Ridin' ridin' your soo sweety baby show me preety tits
Like a boss Im smoking cigar in my white new AMG
Riding
Rag doll, livin' in a movie
Hot tramp, daddy's little cutie
You're so fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it
just the two of us)
Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me
I love you
Come on Hai-Hai, we goin' to the beach
Grab a couple of toys
us by
Forever we'd both regret
So don't forget about
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my
the church was, showing a New Zealand soldier — like a Maori it was too, he was a Maori — with a baby in his arms and the blood dripping from it and underneath
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
us by
Forever we'd both regret
So don't forget about
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my
Pound on the wall we're not thru
Hell yeah baby
That's how we roll
Anything goes in New York City
That's how we roll
Anything goes in New York City
Melba Montgomery
As of now I'm startin' my life over
You're gonna see a great change in me
Those dark clouds overhead are hangin' by a thread
on ice
Like I'm Rod Wave
Been through a lot of dark days
Got where I'm at now through some dark ways
If you seen a nigga in the hallways versus who
happening here on this Earth
Was perceived as a glorious new Virgin Birth
From the moment in time that baby was born
The sun did now rise on a new Crimson
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