Lyrics:
feel like I drive you out of my life
Paper, floorboard
If you play it all right she'll let you stick around
She'll take you to the nursery
Top floor is
track
Snatch your chain and hump the dance floor
I'm taking it back bitch!
Aww shit i am a nightmare walking
Psychopath talking the real, hip-hop
Aww
of you and told on you bro
It went Tekashi 6ix9ine and spilled your secrets on the floor
But you still steady creeping on the low
You can't fool us, take
not understand
I've got more time to kill
I'll do it by my hand
That bleeding heart it doesn't suit me
Don't let 'em in don't let 'em hit me
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Words and Music by Jamie Stevens and Rodney Ronquillo
You say as if to criticize
All my life's a compromise
Since you hardly know of me
So, just
Since I was born I've heard the voice of the father
Goes in the one ear, on out the other
Hit me baby, show me the floor
I was Cassidy's gun
the bends
When schlam and Mick and Fairooz making the soul news
See we got the bomb track and the D-floor's the fuse
The C-A-T E-M-P-I-R-E-S G-O-T
this knife keep ya
Frame on floors shivering
This pain and strife can no
Longer exist to me
Don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery
I'm an assault
door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad kids on a dead-end street
Told Smurf to get the keys to the Jeep
Three
Transdimensional beings, I wanna be em
I wanna see em!
Two ounces of psilocybin lets call
It my per diem
My pics they getting liked up by your BM
I
cause he would not
take a bribe and then he shouted
Give me their number and you might walk out alive
The next thing from the clerkÂ's lips was
scattered on the floor
Gotta craft some more, mapped to yours
If disaster calls
Add this to my eulogy but give no speech
Don't stop booing me after I leave
sippin’ on some Tamarindo
As YD pulls up, Monte Carlo and 24’s.
Everytime we pass by, make they jaws hit the floor
(YD)
Then i pick it back up
Dont look sad
posed to be
floor wayz be close to me
i mite stick you up if you aint really where your posed to be
im solid wit my folks but supper scandalous for
rust and tracks
They take me every place I go
Pay what you say with truth, yeah
I run the eight for you
I pray for hateful news
And bury me cold
out her pants
Living room so messy don't think
Anyone living no more
Pong turned Kong someone smashed a
Hole right through the floor
Speakers blasting
then I had nothing to say
My crew been tight since we was up in the bay
Been down for a while, now watch us
As we take it, up and away
Something to play
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