Lyrics:
All this smoke I cant avoid
Now they slandering the boy
All because they couldn't take advantage of the boy
I don't never grow up I'm a Peter Pan
Out in
began her bi-monthly ritual over the bathroom sink.
She had just cut the tip off the dye bottle, when the lights went out.
"Oh Jesus, no!"
Holding
tomorrow (see tomorrow)
Ayy, we don't fall out over a bitch and that's the squad code (squad code)
To get my niggas out these trenches, that's the squad
All the light
Devoured by the dark
I can’t find a way-out
(Hold your breath, never let it die)
Is this the end that I finally see?
(Hold your breath)
Pon the solid rock weh we deh
We no deh ma sinking sand
Trust me man
Running over
Running over
From we cup full and running over
Babylon be burning out
Know I'm leaving by myself when the game over
Fuck a hearse, y'all should take me in a Range Rover
Take a nigga out in style don't be foul boy
And keep
toes
Life hit the hesi
Then they don't fall from that crossover
That's Jesus stepping
So I hope they stay prayed up, I swear I ain’t ashamed boy
I see
fake
It's, comin' out ya kitchen sink
Your Mic's a baby bottle, son
Some say they ain't, but I am the one
The slice is that the fire, boy, it'll
see a meal but mines on Chicken pot pie (chicken)
Fuck how niggas feel, cant mix It wit bizness, Not now ( not Now)
Boys getting killed over work in
something else
Something out of you
Even though you think
I might just set you free
I'll break this
I'll take this (if you)
I'll ache this (fall
need you now boy so come on over
These sticks and stones can’t break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on the telephone
paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These sticks and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
That telephone yea yea
It's
This is a shout out to my ex
Heard he in love with some other chick
Yeah, yeah, that hurt me, I'll admit
Forget that boy, I'm over it
I hope she
my mans
Won't your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, over there
Ho, get over here, get over here
Got to get it popping,
them fall right down the drain
Do not turn your back
When somebody screams in pain
I cannot sit and watch
And let them fall right down the drain
Break
Watch how they fall
When I buck 'em all
We outlaw, Westside
Playa, touch 'em all
I buck them all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock
sugar
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Ah, it ain't over child
Your racing car
Raised by the boldness
You know you are
Your lips like cherries
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
Niggas hate so you know it's poles all in the car.
Get pulled over, officer say somebody gotta take the charge. My brother told me if he sit down,
I
what's mine
Take what's mine, time for me to break out now
All those times they passed with doubt, it's time for me to take what's mine
Got 'em shocked,
Time Time's running out
What you bout to do
Time Time's running out out out
Take it way back
Take it way back
Way back
Take it way back
Take it way back
Fresh kicks new steps everyday I take
Fresh kicks new steps
Always gotta keep it movin' never take a rest
God is watchin' over me I've always been so
This is a shout out to my ex
Heard he in love with some other chick
Yeah yeah, that hurt me, I'll admit
Forget that boy, I'm over it
I hope she
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