Lyrics:
I be on the next, I see I
They don't see the colors
But I'm tight like a redbone
And my jeans is full
Like an ass in some pants yo
Stuff I
you be my girlfriend, Girlfriend
We hit the mall buyin' up all the Nike suits
I'm being pampered while I'm chilling by the pool
From the show
(aim me)
The spotlight glowed on me and changed my life
(Yo) so don't approach me on a bad day, and expect me to be not nice
Single life, so bruh that
Aye yo!
First things first
If I catch you, it’ll be the fucking worst thing to ever happen to you
Nola voodoo with a curse
In a hurst that’s purple
bitch sit in vinegar
Apple cider baths
Sit in the vinegar
Bronsolino
PS
Yo, so many unfamiliar faces that have come and gone
You're a constant,
going to past it to my
Nigga and we going to swing over to the
Yo you know
(R, SL, Ruff ryder style, Sheek Louch)
(S) Then we going to pass it to my other
You've got a little mission
Fuck off is the position
'Cause i wanna be a single
Without bein' in a net!
Ref: Fuck off ya selfish!...
put your
provokin'
Shake it like a rattle, lose that battle every single moment
Forget my girl got feelings, can't hurt her if she don't know it
Why we makin' bad
be getting soft
Got an angel on my right, the devil on my left
Conscious being on my brain, for every single death
I'm seeing ghosts, I'm being haunted
bitch
Ice in my crystal, ice for my click
Yo I'm mad jiggy having sex in the Lex
Selling crack in the projects"
I abore fake styles with a smile, pass
But my daddy always taught me just to reach for the sky
Now my dream and aspirations go from single to hoe
As I realize there's a million
make fake soft
Little jingles
Sell a few singles
But that ain't shit
Cause a hit ain't a hit without the lyricalist
And at 22
I'm takin any crew
At any
loco, and year nine fezzo
And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled
By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill
For an second while I wrecked
motherfuckers talkin shit but never had a clue
Come with your attitude, cocksucker fuck yo' life
I tie you to a chair and make you watch me fuck your wife
I'm
Papi Goyo qui est la troisieme langue
Aucun de ces rappeurs ne sont équivalents
Papi coule doucement ils son trop turbulents
Meme en France mon ami je
Gangster or Pop, even backpackers know that I'm real good at rappin'
I was strugglin' back in the day when my hood was lackin'
Yo so I'm 'bout to talk
nde kite-ru...
(little by little they are coming...)
Sonna kiga-suru yo!
(that's my intuition!)
nde kite-ru...
(little by little they are coming...)
Sonna kiga-suru yo!
(that's my intuition!)
Sey geht den Killersound im goldenen SL Pumpen
Du gehst dir höchstens Geld pumpen
Ich heb' wieder 'ne Stange von der Bank ab, als wären es
Kiefer zerschlage
Steigt sie ein und bläst im Auto wie 'ne Klimaanlage
Mit Kilos Ghettodeals, wenn ich auf der Street den Rambo spiel'
Gibt's drive by
got cookin
It looks like your virgin and ____?_____
I know you won't mind if I kick my lingo
You look like a ho, so I know you single
Pretty young
prettier than Vogue
Tooken over by an unadulterated player
Way to get up in the middle
Till I pan up at them jugs
Now I'm thinkin about the little bitty
lowkey YA
Everybody wanna know me
Mmm I'm lowkey YA
By now you should've got to know me
Stuck in yo ways HUH? Not tryna change NAH
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it, I wouldn't make it
If you still got passion, don't waste it
You ain't got the hunger like me, yo
I still get chills hearing "Closer" by Ne Yo
My
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