Lyrics:
You start to hate me
I felt the pain in your eyes
By your side I'm always afraid of not being enough
But I shot my mouth
Yeah
J'ai peur du prochain mec
way home
Clowning Desushi
Little did we know
We might not see him again
Summer rain
I keep living like it will
Never come again
Summer rain
Summer rain
Im back in this bitch imma catch me a body
I declare war like this shit enies lobby
Snap of a finger she burning to ash
Burn her inside this car
stay wet
[Chorus:]
I posted up right here
Go on drop a line on me, on me
DJ playing my song
Better make a move on me, on me
Get Ya swagger right
(If you
off a DJ
In the back of a Japanese robbed yoke, blasting Pon Di Replay
Baby girl gon' be the Rihanna-anna to me A$AP Rocky
Gotta keep watch for
Da poetry
By now you should know it's me
The brother of word
Giving thanks and praises
To so many names and faces
In different places
From '84 to '99
But I'm not slow and you can't game me
I'm like, "Who?"
He like, "Nigga, what?"
I'm like, "Who got shot?"
He like, "Fuck"
I'm like, "Nigga,
crucified
By Lucifer, that loosened ties
Between us, can't you see us
So tell me, where is the you in I
She said
"That's the religion that was imposed on us
but not like Keefer um
Keep your speeches briefer it sounds like you were speaking tongues
Try and go park where I’m at just let the meter run
You girl
talking shit I'm on the road
When I pull up you a ghost
Trust me I know how it goes
I don't care but I should
I don't do it but I would
By myself in
Everything I do is major
Keep my mind on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
DJ playing my record
And you envy me
lame, you bitches not even hard
You bitches are fucking fronting in front of your twitter friends
In real life you're just a loser, you sit alone by
bounce to a party in the hood
Slide, slide, slippety slide
Because I heard it was a party jumpin' on the Westside
Ride, Dogg, show me your eyes
So
joined a hippie band
He was directed by gus van zandt
We'd like to think he'd have joined the smartipantz
Co-starred with flea and keanu
We didn't know
Chamillitary click, is the click they wanting
You know that OG Ron see, gon screw it for them
[Chamillionaire]
A lot of DJ's, didn't wanna mess with the kid
Now it's chop cheese any day
I bet the Ahkies even know me by my name
Beans
Good God take a look at what you've done
She the three minus two she the one
to deal with on a daily basis
‘Cause I've been going hard with no night off
‘Cause I don't want no fucking part-time job
They want me to be some man I'm not
that's on my mind
And I can't help it by the way you whine oh baby, baby yeah
So tell the Dj play some lovers rock
I wanna show you what I got
Take my hand
and kept it moving
Section 8 , Free lunch line, that’s the movement
Jt Money told me let it go
Inspired by the A, they told me let it snow
One time for
out
Forward some summers, I'm racing the latest Merc out, it worked out
'Cept Everton's not top, but we don't talk about it
Lee and Karys don't
ya move
You're caught inside a homicidal groove
Where only the idle loose
By violating one of life's most vital rules
Thou shalt not
But hell is a foul
not m or e. carolina? I wanna, I wanna, I want to waste your time. carolina, I want to pass you by.
homie for life (be your homie for life)
Baby, you know I love you but you got some issues as time goes by it makes me sad because I still don’t get
to that f*cking dinner date
Monster I can't een speak on what I done did today
I was playing peekaboo opps made me play some gta
Keep goin DJ Khaled um
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