Lyrics:
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Freeway then a couple of years later
You got famous again when a
Freeway almost killed you
Don't ask me to give a fuck I
Ran out of fucks to give
I hope you
you could
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out my house
die remember all the times
Stuff them house of lies
Never gonna go inside
Actually burn my pride
Comfortable getting denied
See me yea living life know you
Rockin' Los Angeles, House of Blues in Sunset
Performin' like an orgasm, my girl ain't even cum yet
Seen her by the side of the stage givin' me energy
in the house says, "Yeah"
You see, I always wanted to be a dancer
But I just could not get it right
And it got me down at parties
So, I used
peace
Reality set in
All of our plans thrown out
Silently stare at the ground
Wondering where we go now
Rain drops flood on a crowded Camden road
I
grandma house
Grab it right from my brother house
I'm trapped out
Workin' like a bitch
Cause I'm trapped out
Twerkin' with the clique
I got kicked up by my
Smokey rooms, crowded bars, claustrophobia
Chaos in me reminding us
Long nights in my past
Long nights in my past
When the music is starting to fade out
Yeah yeah First
Yeah
Make more bands don't bring out the hoes
Bring out the hoes
Make more bands don't bring out the hoes
Bring out the hoes
double, count two
I'm so crowded by the both of you I'm going down through
See your eyes I know that we'll be up to something
Hope your gestures ain't just
stare I took, I looked left and right twice, then I made my move
Don't love these hoes but know I gotta save a few as practice incase the time comes
be someone else like me
Oh – is there anybody out there in the cold?
Come raise your voice and set me free
I wander streets that once were crowded
I'm
house
Grab it right from my brother house
I'm trapped out
Workin' like a bitch
Cause I'm trapped out
Twerkin' with the clique
I got kicked up by my uncle
I won’t let it be
Crowded room, but it’s just you and me
'Cause I can’t forget what you said to me
(She said)
I like when you touch me there, don’t
parent's house
And have dinner with me and my family
Tell me what you would do to make
That first impression really stick"
Let's see, uh, well, I'd have
the house, I'll get hit by a truck
I'm not gonna go out today
I gonna sit right here and wish the world away
'Cause I'm a lowlife, lowlife
I don't care
by none
The others act in fact ya just wack I kill
why?
because its fun my son and Run heads the bill!
Who's house?
Run's house!
Who's house?
Run's
cha never gonna hold me down
Gold on my necklace, young never reckless
Vacay one time one time with no direction
I be out here on the coast
Driftin
Welcome to the grow house
Blow a quick ten bands just to show out
Want to make it up
Come and Suck the soul out me
Pave set so I keep a pole on me
Ay Nigga
Flashing, lights, main bitch by my side
You know she gon' ride, she always down to ride
We do this every night, we gon' catch a vibe
She stare right
Ay Street where the party at?
Yeah
Party at the house I think my mama gone, yeah (mama)
She left me at the house all by myself alone, yeah
They dont know us baby
This history is culture baby
Vodka on me
At the opera house
No applause
I just watch the crowd
I don't stop
I drop project after
Adidas suit flier than shell toes
Maneuver in the coupe, the roof by my elbows
Niggas wanna be me, bitches wanna date me
Young black and rich so the whole
Ready or not baby, here I come
Dat Nigga Daz struck a match and the match went out
But it wasn't no more lights in the motherfucking house
Speakin'
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