Lyrics:
that remorse in order to improve my life
Time’s short, so I gotta live and live it right
Somethin’s heavy on my mind just weighing me down
It’s burdenin’
of good times
This place always has the longest lines
Short on cash and short on life
Hold the door open and say goodbye
Have a good day why would I lie
to know is you really rocking with me
Pending order on the way glock came wit modifications
I don't trust too many Niggas short temper no patience
I'm
on ah Polo shorts, white shirt and
Jump on the beat and beat
It like it outta order
Addi ah di daddy fi di wul ah dem bwoy yah
Mi lock down di place like
I've known for months was my last resort
Tired of everybody tryin' to betray me
I hear the chatter, callin' order in the court (Order in
Hey, order in the court
Show me don't tell me
Let's try to keep it short
Show me don't tell me
Enough of your demands
Show me don't tell me
Witness
Hey, order in the court
Show me don't tell me
Let's try to keep it short
Show me don't tell me
Enough of your demands
Show me don't tell me
Witness
Used to trap out for them Bordens
Now I'm seventeen steak house when we order
Cash out one bill ten orders
She a freak she even let me record her
And she
mask
Like my eggs scrambled, and my bitch bad
Short hair on her, no face tats
Did you get my order, did you get that?
Damn, short hair girl always
I swear the nights getting long
Day's gettin short
Break a nigga off
Can't take it no more
Cause these nights getting long
Day's gettin short
Pass
Ay yo I'm trying to have a long night
Long night
'Cause lately all I've been living is short days
Baby I'm trying to do it all night
All night
cannot be
Motherfucking paid liars on my tv
Your time is short but eternally we hunt
Wish you could have steered us straight you cunt
New world orders
too much
Long time mi tell dem
More gal
Unnu done know the order
More gal
Sexy gal we no short of
More gal
Dis a di galis fadda
Gal cyaa too much
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
back of us
All just waiting to order
There's some idiot in a Volvo
With his brights on behind me
I lean out the window and scream
Hey, Whatcha tryin
Short people stick together,
They climb the greatest heights.
Short people stick together,
They fight each other's fights.
Short people, stick
on my level, yeah
So I'mma take one shot to the brain
And I order three more shots
I'm going in, aye
I'm on my level, yeah
I'm on my level, yeah
I'm on my
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
All rise for the Honorable Judge Burrell
This court is called to order
These charges are serious
Stand up and face the bench
What do you plead,
historical
From Marathon to Waterloo, in order categorical
I'm very well acquainted, too, with matters mathematical
I understand equations, both
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
ain't done yet
But you will be when I'm done time feel my wrath bruh and it's showtime
The line's getting short and you'll be mine bitch let's go slick
know wit me he don’t gotta pretend
Don't give a fuck about who I offend
No such thing as having too many men
Put them in a rotation by order wake up in
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