Lyrics:
get high as Styles P in 02 cuzzo what's your move
Bust a move I'm ready to bust back til you can't move
Mikey that's for U2 this Bono do pro bono
Change
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
with U2
She came closer to my head, and we woke up right by the pool
Like you got me, like I got you, do you like me? like I like you
I've been focused
my phone like she be U2
If you say you love me then I love you too
If you don't wanna be with me, I won't be with you
Got my trust issues but I'll
pop up on these bitches like I'm U2
Ya bitch fuckin' with my flows cause it hit like
Ooouu!
Ooouu, shit
Gripping my hip, don't get hit with the blick
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
do
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
serious
Ha (it's the Roc) yeah, yo
Let's go
Post Positano, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And you, too, can cool out
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
out, I ain't talkin' U2
Passing out, waking up without shoes
Live life on the edge, sharper than a razor
Like my liquor straight, I don't ever need
the fuck is Sir Bono and his famous friends now
Don't get it twisted man I dig U2
But if you ain't about the ghetto then fuck you too
Who care bout rock
room-mate when we were living in U2's hotel, The Clarence, in Dublin), & a member of the embryonic Neck; & we also played it in Manhattan, a week 1/2 after
knockin’ on heaven’s door
U2 can wear the blue suede shoes
Young, Dire Straits, Valens, the Police
Marley, Joplin, Taylor, Patti Smith,
Ramones, Deep
cigarettes
Blasting U2 and The Pixies on an old Maxell cassette
Black nails shaved head Doc Martin's little Rock n roll queen
Got pregnant in 11th grade
as fuck like a Zulu
Using the fuck out of Youtube
Singing songs made by U2
The sky is falling our stocks too
Still getting down that's what I do
Hit you up
dreamed of freedom
I was finally free
WuTang, M.E.T
First day at Mckee
The High School followed my cousin Into the 22 Jungle
Banging Nas, Mobb Deep, and U2
the street our voice is the only weapon
What’s going on in Charlottesville, what happened in St. Lou
I don’t know but it’s strong enough to shut down U2
Ściera się podeszwa bo kasa nie leży u stóp tu
Mam tyle ludzi wokół łącze z nimi się jak bluetooth
Zbieram wciąż łupów
Chce koncertować tak jak u2
the trying
Used to smoke u2 by the road freestylin'
Ain't no free food, hurting but we grindin'
I swear
This life never get done trying me
Just try and see
let you go
Old Bones they got to hold
Old Bones they got to break
Held by the past
We got scrambled like U2
Days they would last
Like an old book
New
you show up
I'm listening to U2 and it came up
On a bed of nails I crave her
Since then I'm faded up and I feel somethin'
No remorse in the conversation
to count these bars on YouTube
Learnt how to not drop records from U2
Learnt how to bar up from playing that hard stuff
And learnt how to make hooks from
like U2 fam
I've been dreaming of this since I was 9
Writing, rapping not sleeping most the time
Lost a few friends that will forever stay on my mind
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