Lyrics:
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
sunny day in LA, that's time we roll
Hear my homie J 'cause he rolls the blunts tight
Head's still spinnin from the freaks last night
Yea man, you know I
just we be wildin'
You lyin' about yo shit nigga I
Ain't neva' been on no island
Never road in no Bentley
Yes I did last night
Cause that was my first
sewer sludge stuck in my throat
And I live in a big pipe on Sog Island
So stop by and have a bowl of rust, you fucking bitch-ass faggot
Faggot, you bitch
me
Yeah I'm 23 , but i feel like Kobe
Be in the stu all by my lonely
With the crew, I'm with the homies
Got the juice im dripping on me
Off the goose
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
with negative vibes
Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain when I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for romance
Finger fuckin' til my palm hurt, I
ass
I rather do my dirt by my lonely
Don't worry bout nobody tellin on me
I never seen a bitch turn a dolla down
Give us free, give us free
Ahmistod
In
with negative vibes
Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain when I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for romance
Finger fuckin' 'til my palm hurt, I
and eloquent
And so effervescent
Subtle bubbles in my stubble
Feeling ever so pleasant
Never thought I'd find a girl
With such a delicate essence
Free with
J what up nigga
Yeah
I got my boy in here recording me
You know what it is with me
Haha
Yeah girl
Wiggle don't make me tell you again
Nah
Don't
know that I need her
I be lonely
Solely Lonely
So I'm popping these xans
Trynna get in your pants
But you just want my bands
I'm solely lonely
Push start
I'm just a lonely nigga wanderin all through life girl yee, yee
Walkin by faith I be out here runnin out of road now yee, yee
Old ways hot up on my
much more than homies
I be rolling with my woadies all inside of my head only
I'm an island, Lonely, Coney: I enlist in a one man's army
It's not that
spread
If you suck me up right now, girl
You gon' get ahead
Three hundred for my shirt
Two thousand for my pants
You say you a soul snatcher, bitch
Come
the whole store
It's so raw, I'll have your world in all
You want to know how much the whole package go for?
My spectacle, like a festival, it's
Peppers got rockstar status
Yeah designer me yeah rockstar status
Got lettuce in my pants yeah pockets full of cabbage
Yeah diamonds on my wrist but I wanna
(a-one, two, a-one, two)
Break of dawn, break of dawn (a-one, two, a-one, two)
I was born in the Boogie Down catscan
Where my building fell down
I got flowers on my pants, I feel pretty fly
When I'm smoking on my lonely, it's Aquemini
In the deep end, I'm still swimming by
Looking like it's
(a-one, two, a-one, two)
Break of dawn, break of dawn (a-one, two, a-one, two)
I was born in the Boogie Down catscan
Where my building fell down
The pain is gone!
Nah that bitch never leave
Got me waking up in cold sweats
Yo I never sleep
Properly, I'm no Socrates but
My philosophy is
She
That's on God and oh my God
I feel amazing today
Even tho' I'm flying by the seat 'uh my pants
Like them old folks say
That's okay cause I get money I get
New pants and I got em up from nemuns buy yea im
Riding round town in the 6
Different colored whips
Gotta by myself so I
Never really gave a shit
About
somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawning
My niggas threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely
But they don't know about black pearls, but I
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