Lyrics:
to love.
My cigarette has burned down, to my fingers, and it brings me back to now.
And I'm searchin' through the ashes, for the answers to the where,
them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about those snitch-ass niggas
I keep on searchin' and I keep on lookin'
But niggas are the same from Watts
it ain't no highway
Blowin' by the double five, I know I'm goin' way too fast
I've been down this road just searchin' for the end
And it don't go
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out
My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh
Runnin' pretty, New York City girl
Twenty-five, thirty-five
Hello, baby, New York City girl
You grew up ridin'
drive
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night
I'm lookin' for
hip-hop bumping in my hatchback
Upgraded to 'V.L.' nothing to splash cash
Sweetest sound system
With the maroon velour
Alone and poor
But I felt like I
pause
Then I take a step back into reality
I know girls like you abi you figga you slick
You dey maroon niggas like five times every week
Alas
This Accra
to a little playlist I made
With Maroon 5 and Air Supply
And don’t forget Barry White
That sounds like me lovin' on you to
A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC
tell me where them niggas at before I take your ass hostage
He said "Alright. Around six around five
Of them niggas was riding around here in a maroon
Pumpin that two-for-five, the rules imply
fuckin with them dudes that's trife, you lose your life
[Interlude]
[F] It's a thug love
[A] Searchin for
world
Drinking champagne, yo
Swerving through lanes, hoe
Sickened to my stomach
Are you not entertained? Yo
Eyes on me, I've been V.I.P.
Every day living
wundo
You put your five up with my five
It's- it's gon' be tension to break ya 'cause
Mine fresh maroons and royals, ya know
I mean
Folk just rolled up in
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
It's 5 AM and I'm drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
One of one, I'm in the zone right
after market
Ima go Aston Martin
3.5 Zaza in a wood this ain't no THC glass cartridge
How my opps gone do a drive by when I seen they ass walking
No bite
Music gonna last forever imma take it to my tomb
King TUT my tunes
Push start go vroom
Out of 5 I’m 5 I’m maroon
Every action got a consequence
I'm tryna
D-Block, I'm on 3-5-4
I keep my heat cock, and my blunt lit
(SL)
The mack out, take a piece of your back out
Raise it to your cheek nigga, dare you
was it all worth it?
No fortune teller make me clever, yeah
Deep inside I been hurtin'
Tired of tryin' and I'm sick of crying-ing
I'm searchin
spot and we take your shit and run
Got my eye on my [?], it's just around the way
Searchin' for the dogs, no guards, so it's down to play
Judgin' by
searchin for who I am
Travelin under the stars, walkin these long roads
Just me and my guitar, I'm a six string hobo
It's been five years since I left town
Three sticks, three Crips, we goin' out searchin' Two lows, three youngins, we hittin' the field
If they don't offer me a mill, I can't sign no deal
problems, you know I'm searchin'
I'm gettin' these racks, you know that I'm splurging
Sliding by myself, keep it low-key
I been on these' drugs, yeah, I'm
1. Girls like you Maroon 5 ft cardi b
Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
'Til sun down when i come through
I need a girl like you,
Selecting jobs, weaving a web of doom
Sending them straight to their tomb
How gloom, so soon
I'm stained in maroon
Took the lives of 6 children fast
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