Lyrics:
the beanie was destroyed
I'm a real one, I can see the decoys
I'm a man on a mission, I've been deployed
I'm a man on a mission, I've been...
Pick your poison
Yeah I see you trynna stack paper trynna get paid
Hustle with your mama all day
My dreams bout to take off but I'm sorry I'm still on the runway
You
chill if you wanna
Or you can find me by the corner store
I be chillin' with the ballers
Same me, just a little bit taller, yeah
Sí mama (sí mama)
We
side
In the good times girl
I'll be by your side
Shawty don’t know what she wants
Shawty don’t know what she wants
She says I’m indecisive
She’s tired
bought him
Glu’, I don’t dance for ‘em
You laugh, I stand taller
True clown vs profound - Smack
This a bad offer
Put your mans in front of laughter
And it
met you mama you was so nice and kind
You done got reckless and changed your mind
But you're the...
Stand by if you wanna hear it again
fade if you really don't know the dance
I see you really don't bang at all
Mark-ass
Murder was the case that they gave Game
Cops on the Cutlass
lemme see what you wear
They can say what they want I don't care
As long as you dey by my side no dey fear
Lemme show you all the things I wanna do
Oh my
be-a
Don't ya tell your mama
Mama's gonna tell-a papa
There's-a nothin' to it
Come on baby let's-a do it
Hey mambo, mambo italiano
Hey mambo,
Steer me on
Take my hands and make me dance
I am only whole in your hands
Through the eyes of a puppet
By the hands of the puppeteer
Through the eyes
yeah, yeah
Hey baby girl you're so fine
Tell me what's on your mind
You dance on that pole baby I don't mind yeah, yeah, yeah
You dance on that pole baby
propaganda
And he's talking 'bout the end of days
Well cheers to the vodka mama's been sneakin'
Let's all gather 'round and pray
Hush, hush, don't you dare
Lovely.
She flexible and don't you wish we all were flexible enough to
Dance now?
Dance little children now
The whole round world is your neighborhood.
AM, I'm posted (I'm posted)
All in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, run with
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
do too much, you can ask my mama
I be on everything (everything)
She be like, "Baby, just chill", uh
I be like, "Baby, shit real"
I looked in your
painted with whiskey
Oh, you could fall asleep without your booze if your tried
But you picked your poisons to run your life
And I know we've all got these
grammar I I just wanna by my mama a phantom
I remember she told me have to good manners imma do for you you was dad and Santa
Lookin for paradise in life
If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You're gonna have a problem
Tell um Lil' Mama!
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
last name blacks
Everybody telling me that TNT we love ya
Still a young cool boy shifted threw the loby
Old ass bitch still staying in your mama's
Low
(yeah)
Pick your poison, either listen in or skip the noise
Hit the ditch or redeploy, pick your choice
Speak your voice and keep rejoicing
Ain't nobody
poison, either listen in or skip the noise
Hit the ditch or redeploy, pick your choice
Speak your voice and keep rejoicing
Ain't nobody wanna be trippin'
one affected by the poison and the mindset she gave me, the ride wasn't wavy
Maybe if I died, then nobody ever give a shit, feeling it
Feeling my
pain
Lost myself in the rain
Poison flowin through my brain
It's so hard to maintain
Chase the bag by any means
Don't let anybody crush your dreams
You
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