Lyrics:
feel alive (Bounce)
You will be the last thing on my mind (Bounce)
No regrets, do you know what that means?
Well, it’s hot, it’s loud, it’s wild
We
(lynch):
Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes
Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and circumstances make you take them
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now
Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my thing
Never go brazy when you're deep inside the pink
I'm lowkey
I built my own chains in the land of the free
A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
With three shiny new cars and a split level home
make 'em dance like I do
(You say you wanna dance, say you wanna get down?)
The thing what's funny is
Ya'll got the nerve to wanna P.H.D. me
Cuz I'm
the dollars
Got more if ya xxx will swallow
She shaking it by the roba hoping it by the Bentley
She know that I'm high and tipsy now drop it n gimme 50
She
Wanna thank Mom, she's always been there
And I know we'll be split up by death
But now that I learned I know it's okay
Know that I'm here if you wanna
We don't wanna be we don't wanna be
You better duck press your luck
Time's up! Motha-
Alright let's get it one time let's split it
Too bluesy, black
loot youknowI'msayin'?
(What, what?) Fuck why'all (What?) youknowI'msayin'?
[Treach]
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
Cause every
split
Drinking liquor till I'm fucking sick
This shit ain't fun no more
This shit ain't fun no more
I know what I did was wrong
Had to do it for what it
as I aim to take a big chance
Volunteering shows me things, heated by Umi's embrace
If we converse with one another that would spare a lot of grief
Moses
around me I'm accustomed
To thinking that this thing between my legs makes me more than just someone
Sometimes I ask myself, why me? Did I deserve this
trap on the block I can't post at no store
If I hit me a lick i'ma split with my bro
Really locked in for real we can't beef bout no hoe
If my brother
Turk:
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
comes my nut, I want you to put in your mouth
Like it when you lick it, love it when I hit
Show me what you want
Make that face when I split it
The sound
lickadee split, and that's it
It's the UK to the US of A
Comin' across that pond with mad things to say
I'm split into fragments
I'm split into words
I've destroyed pages 'til the life I lead just hurts
Not getting any younger
I'm shutting my eyes
If I
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
All the things I did, can't begin to risk
But I miss those days we were as kids
A stupid shit with a mind split
Admit that you still fucking
ever think about those things that we talked about at length that night?
I remember making jokes and funny games and me and you would split our sides
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
If I had one more day with my Brother, I'd
Run away with my Brother, we'd
Fall in love with the small things and not bicker over each other
And we'd
just trying to find balance
Trying to find balance
Split it up split it up
To love you right I gotta give it up
Give it up Give it up Give it up
Im in my
crew
Split wigs for a living everydays thanksgiving
Motherfucker fuck y'all rides, we slides we dipping
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr.
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