Lyrics:
I took a drive by the prison
Wound up at the taco stand
I changed my clothes in the parking lot
And thought about our wedding plans
Then I
me, Whoa
A couple of guys is
Firefighters that's my party
Been on point at clipping lists
And all you came and got me whoa
Flex for (Flex for) yeah,
You told me that you're happy
That I came here tonight
By the look in his eyes,
You were telling a lie
But don't you worry baby
I'm not
you
Been using guys for their money
Living like a walking Barbie
Shopping sprees and bottles on me
We could go all night
Calabasas call it
A girls night
on the crazy things you do,
I'm jealous of every guy that
Looks at you
[Chorus]
So tell me,
Could you love a boy like me like me
Tell me could you love
tears in my sad eyes
I cruise through time barf living the
Fast light the fast lane
Fifth year owe you a pass-by
(I'm moving like)
If you ever see me
near
Smeared our names for years
We stood by looked fly
The moment you shined like plywood we pushed by
One of the good guys with a bad reputation
vein
Keep them wolves on his back like he Grizzly Adams
I get rejected by a chick, I throw my whiskey at 'em
Your best friend will curse you out like,
Of the first second and third
Of the guys who stood by his side
Till the day they said goodbye
But never ever told one name
In their book he was alright
I
exhibitionists
The pathetic need to confess guys
The rebuild my ugly body girls
The way too mentally deranged to find a partner by myself morons
Before she died, she cried to see me by her side
She always did her best, ah! cookin', cleanin'
Always in the same old dress
Workin' hard down on her knees
and I smell blood
I be like a predator, the only thing I fear is God
Still y'all judging me because of my appearance
You got a lot of nerves everything I
Stanley fueled by the drama
And he will never be erased of the memories
His virtuosity launches me
He will always stay in my mind territory
Nasty ah ah
leave her she gonna phone me
Playing her heart like its sony
Cause a mob just want the money
El Paso district met a baddee
Bartender goes by genivee
So
felonies
Chilling with the gang smoking cannabis
All them rap guys them just wanna be
He hating on the low but he a fan of me
Touching his girl call her
the wrong guy
Eyewitness tell them the things that you saw
Don't fool me don't say you just can't recall
Eyewitness you know my chances are bad
Wish you
(di-di-dip)
Ching-ching when I did that pokin' (ching)
Yuck, now my flick shank's broken
Di-di-dip, splash, tryna leave bare holes in (Di-di-dip)
My guys
upon a table
T.s. Eliot, beautiful
Love songs nowadays, just as beautiful, guys
If not more
Justin Bieber, One Direction, Usher, you know them
You
up tight
I been thinkin' bout sluggin' that guy next to me so I can get locked up for the night
I want to tell you now bartender...
The State Pol'
What a fine mess I got myself into this time
Who'd a thought a guy like me could crumble
I'm sure that not a soul would ever guess that I'm
never thought that my homie would play me
[sample from Gangstarr's Execution Of A Chump (No more mr nice guy pt. 2): 'He was my right man but he betrayed
TO EYE
LOOK INSIDE MY SOUL AND TRY
TO TALK TO THE GUY IF HE’S STILL ALIVE
PINCH MYSELF TRY NOT TO CRY
WALKING BY THE SEA OF A GREAT DIVIDE LEFT MY PRINT I
Raindrops falling softly
As I walk on down the road
Neon lights flicker
Reflecting on my leather coat
A black guy passes me by
He's looking
And you know that'll lead to a couple of drinks
Before you know it we'll be back at your place and
You might ask me to stay the night
And I'll be gone by
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