Lyrics:
Pretentious shorties I've been with
My friends that had me convicted
It's been two years and I'm slippin'
Still got no pot to piss in
It's everyone goes,
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
ermine wrap
an' if I have to drop my shoulder strap
I'm gonna get em!
I'm gonna em!
An' when I've got him
where I think he otta be . . .
I'm
now?
Straight G's for your low esteem
Eight P's for the whole team
As I run away from my obituary
Walking in the shit, that'll get you buried
you aint use to real
By my hustle and my pitch you can sense that I use to deal
This that Fuck you pay me flow
What you take me for
You'ne wanna cross
have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will. Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp
Watch good love go bad
Smoke from a distance
Fire burning me
Oh, babe, the heaven can't wait
I need these hints
I'm feeling.....My heart is appealing
And then go home with my
Home girls and have fun
It seems like you're very versatile if
It's one thing that I would
Love for little girls to embrace from
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
heartbeat that keeps me alive
I can feel my heartbeat that keeps me from dying
In another life I would be a better man (Oh-ooh)
Make my momma proud and do
they're nigga who was riding
Bullets ain't got no name, I don't party, you get shot for vibing
Scripture from the bible, no weapon for him to get me shot,
got me geeked up (okay)
I went to Japan and made a mil' in a week, bruh (huh)
These niggas can't keep up when they see me in London (okay, that's
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
way
Thats what making me, me
So it would be shame
If I ever got famous
Cause could I withstand the haters
I'd gain from all my statements
cccusations
trying to fight off my brother
But I knew, I knew that you didn't have eyes for me...
Oh Berlin my love
I've got you underneath my skin
In the early
a warm, I want a warm
I pray for your return to my life
I've been so lost without you by my side
Now you got me digging into all my vices
Can't get no
(Me)
Young and radical, methods are mathematical (Ha)
Let my convertible marinade on the avenue
Mommy that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida happy
acceptin' all my flaws, I got diamonds with the cut
I've been sufferin' withdrawals, missin' out on real love
that's about to blow, my time is ticking yea
Got me speaking fluent, on this instrumental music
Always learning I'm a student, get that bible learn to use
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you from being a slave in your
have a 8-ball for the cro'
I've been through some fucked up shit, I think back on life, I just wanna stop
These people don't love me, they hate my
heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (oo)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my (city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (oo)
And things don't seem so
indecisive, where my aim at
I've been spending all the money on the eight rack
But the rent been calling, know I got to pay that
Got a habit and I know I got
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