Lyrics:
can't help
It ain't my fault that I'm really that bitch (muah)
It ain't my fault the waist line slim I'm paid and the face card always gon hit
Threw me in
(Chris! This shit is so gas!)
(Oh my fucking god!)
Wake up every morning, scammin' and schemin'
The way I'm living life, swear to god, I be dreamin'
why u
why u lyin bae
why u
why u cappin
bae I'm outside
좀 있다 나가서 얘기하자
why u
why u
why u wanna fightin
u're a downtown bitch I know
I'm from mud I
Without you the world is spinning
But when I'm with you Jesus, I am winning
I hold on a hope and I give it all to Him
'Cus God only knows without
They gon ask me what's in the fanny
Just some drugs and I got plenty
Play with her cheeks I leave em sandy
She was blanco look like benny
I'm boutta
I was born in sweet Tallahassee
I'm just a gators' son
Goin' back to big Black Mountain
So I don't have to kill no one
Johnny law might still come
side
What you're saying ain't real
I'm not sleeping outside
Something ain't right
You'll be killing me inside
You'll be up in my mind
But you'll be
me that persuasion
Had one conversation
Now we on vacation
Now I met a Caucasian
Now we got a situation
But fuck that, I’m not
I done came from the bottom i done ran up the gwalla now a Nigga shinning brighter than a trophy mamma told me Ima shine now I'm really about
It’s Rex ,
Ayee
You know how I’m comin let’s run up the hunnids, We money runnin tryna come up from nothin
4K getting lit now the cliff jumpin, I’m
Oh, baby I'm talking to you u-u uh, yeah
I would buy anything you sell
Follow you to hell
You got me actin' over in myself
Don't drop me
Cause I'm in
concealing my presents like demons possession executives session I'm in the place hustlers be,never need any validation or your feedback, finna grip the squad
everybody know I chop a nigga like bacon, damn Okay
They know a nigga name when I'm chillin and I'm out of state
Damn okay, I fuck a different bitch when
The hellraiser
Healing gods w the flavor
Blowing up the spot like I know I can, huh
Everybody gets one like Spider-Man
Why bother man
I'm hotter than yo favorite
owe you
Your existence makes my heart bloom
I’ll let this feeling stay
So you don’t go away
But I still let you cry on my shoulder
I’m sorry that I lied
know your name)
Like I'm insane (I'm insane)
Baby, I'm just not the same (I ain't the same)
All girls similar, they want that fame (They want that fame)
I done seen too much shit
I'm not trusting a bitch nigga
I want never be the same
And these niggas gone switch
Just like a bitch knowing they suppose
I got the spot goin' crazy
Freak lor bitch try have my baby
He too deep, his words "can't save me"
I gotta work hard, can't be lazy
I'm trynna push
It's three am and yes I'm calling cuz I'm hoping that your cell phone's on
Like me love me share me
With your friends and them sometimes
Time is
meant to end
Trying to find a different life
Trying to find a way out
All I find is the same old shit
I can't do without yeah
Now I'm flying with
Hold on
Lately I been so gone
Think I did you so wrong
Hopin' I can make it up with love songs
I'm saying baby can you hold on
Lookin' at me like
You can't sleep
I know it's been a while
Don't see me much now
Dipped out left town
I'm on my way to the money now
Don't say I'm acting funny now
on and on and on and on
Until I'm down
On the ground
Tears will change nothing
But I still keep crying
Every day and night and day
Then I'm angry for being this way
I am running
On and on
I'm going upp
Niggas wanna be me they ain't tough
Counting all my riches ya need a buck
Riding through my city all these Bitches show me
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