Lyrics:
could probably end up better than an crook
I didn't know what she meant but those words stuck
Damn those words stuck
Sitting in my couch, in my house
don't even care where you been
Bad vibes, get off of me
Outta here with that fuckery
Treat my goals like property
Collect them like Monopoly
I probably
what you used to
Ladies in the buildin', probably makin' more than you
He might got money, but I bet she got her own
You know she independent, when she
one; that'd be crazy!
Just a semi one. Something for the kids...)
I would try to be cool, but you're probably cooler than me (facts!)
I would follow
the rocks that were in her way
Telling her it's best to stay
She knows she should leave
It's probably easier for me
But the Arrows are misleading
Hunny
Remember leaving the store and, niggas pulled up on the block
Asked if I moved rock? If I said yeah they probably had glocks
And I would've got shot straight
she had no time for me, fuck
Too many maybe's and probably's
Fuck all the bullshit apologies
It's all an excuse, you had time for me
She stay on my
The ones in the ocean must have missed Noah's fucking ark
Live your life as a chicken or a thoroughbred
Otherwise you're free, but you're probably gonna end
from the bay where we break a bitch
Im probably in Miami smoking Anchorage that mean the shit got frost on it
You'll swear I had mill how she hopped
and clubs
Go out with friends that just always pretend
Yeah especially
If I had all this shit probably would
Yeah this shit would probably end
Wish that
are not where I picture you to be
Right now you're probably asleep
Or maybe you're up remembering me
Remembering me
You are outside of me
You do what
Any way and any how
Well she’s probably in a mental hospital
Or locked down tight in jail
Well she’s probably in a mental hospital (you know, one
so good, they just bought me a Benz
And they bought me a Benz,
But honestly it's fuck the Benz, it's just me and my friends
You probably way better off
buried
With no hurry, cause it took a little time
Probably never see me cause I stay low on the grind
Boo boo on the track cause a nigga spit daily
Feel
my vision
Shoot like curry drain Em deep distance
Whole squad finna shine n glisten
Flip the switch n if I end up missing
Come right back probably end
Feeling like an endless cycle got you thinking that you psycho
Man you probably suicidal cracking like you played a vinyl yeah uh
I'll murder you there will
cashbarti
I can probably fuck with Cardi but I'm just sipping on Bacardi and I'm just trynna act naughty
Skrt Skrt in my rari and im sipping on bacardi I
and ever when I see the bees
Buzzing around the flowers and their leaves
And I know I should probably be sick of you calling, but I'm not
And I know I
that a fight
If you got free cocaine you can call me Walter White
Then I'll probably go home and sell it to your grandma
I don't need a raise I just
They say my passion isn't accurate
I probably couldn't do it
My mind is never adamant
Fuck you I'm pursuing
I know a lot of people doubting me but
Don't ever forget man
Ladies I'm that nigga that y'all was sleeping on,
I'm that nigga you was leaving on read and shit
Fellas
I'm that nigga, I probably
Probably hear me from CT to Illinois
Cant sing and women in love with my voice
I ain't acting cocky I just been the boy
Straight to the bag (Straight
probably isn't the right word
But with u is the only time that I really sense I have worth
This isn't love at first glance
So I'll walk back over again
everything that I think of
Leave us
Alone with our thoughts and we'll probably burst into pieces
The look in your eyes
My hand between your thighs
All this
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