Lyrics:
fed time
So much miss-trust the voices in my head lie
Telling these half truths I'm inside her bathroom
Filling my head with all this Vidal Sassoon
staying
We having sex on the ceiling
We making love in the mirror
Yo body calling I see
What we could be doing
Just gimme the que
We leaving the club
And we
yeah it be matching with my Lo
PYT with me she born in 94
Dancing in the pussy just like Usher Nice & Slow
Can't stop looking at ya boy he got the glow
throw some ones up
And by 1 a.m., this shit get bonkers,
Got a bitch in the corner of the club, she giving her hugs up
But my bitch is for my love, she
I'm beautiful in my way
Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself
, love, love
I might her a beamer, in a
Two-seater, we hit the club, club, club
Why she move like a diva?, smoking
Sativa, I got the bud, bud, bud
I might
go home, go to bed and sleep tight
Grab this Hennessey by the hair and make her speak right
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar
from my mom and dad
I don't want to wait
This love I want it fast
(Want it fast)
Man I got it bad, Usher type of feel, this fallacy a fad
Searching,
Zakious Tha Chief
This One for the shawty
This One for the shawty's
So many bad shawty's
Walking up in the club
I know these cowards ain't shit
So
Just want you by my side
Ain't got no reason to lie
You got this vibe
That leave me high
Hugging the clouds in the sky
I'm singing lullabies
Wishing
I'm like God damn I just left the club alone again
Money, drugs, and this cup in my hand really be my only friends
I count this money, Love counting
Casamigos, I might tell her that I love her
When I hit these moves they be calling me young Usher
I would cuff her, but she
For the streets
Outside prolly with
he in the building
(Ooo) I got a one didn't take long to spot 'em
In the clubs showing love in them
Candy apple bottoms like ooo
What flavor you
say this life go full throttle so I just sit and ride (ride)
I make a mark in the dirt before I go hit the sky (G-o-d)
Another day that I can count then
people ?
? Good Weather
? is my place
They can say I ask for good weather
Whether I see it or not
[Instrumental]
By the gates down by the springs
on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour
This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour
in this world (Boss)
(Boss) Hey, I'm a work it on the corner (Yeah), work it on the block (Yeah)
Work it till they love me, baby work it till it's
c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be
c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be
of this album is
Basically that we are called to encourage one
Another in the word
Lift each other in grace
And build one another in love
It's a really deep
feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's
you wanna love, but I ain't tryna love
I know you wanna feel, so baby keep it real
I know you wanna see, come get this T.I.P
Up in V.I.P., for grindin'
on a county road
I done set up a table let's eat, im trapped out with my brother like Meech
I got saved by the bell like im Screech, confessions no Usher treat
a man ain't talkin' money
I'll jam in my yard fuck coming out
Pass the mic lemme say suttin'
Lemme start this off like a play button
Stand firm and defend
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