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here I had to wait
I make a mil and say my grace
Sorry babe I'm running late tell the waiter hold my plate
They don't want radio static
This way that way
In this world where I'm connected towards a network of distrations
I'm know I'm not alone that's how it feels before your throne
In this life it's
Now made so many mistakes
I don't wanna misbehave
'Cause I love myself
If you think that I'm selfish bitch
Using that Flex Pitch
Oh no, don't say
You can't deny that I was there for you
When ever you called
I'd always answer
You can't deny it that I cared for you
The only one there through
I ain't never been a nice man
Got a white bitch with a slight tan
I don't catch feelings only flights fam
So that pussy is where I might land
You hurt me every day, you say I'm just a fool
You say it's not that serious, you say that it's just school
I'm bad with old beginnings, I won't
Flipping through our conversations stressing over something
Girl I'm always fucking reminiscing over nothing
Never getting passed first base like
Bitch I am Hannibal
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Eating that pussy like cannibal
Look at my eyes
They dark as the night
Like a blood diamond, I shine
I be like Oh, damn
I did it again
They all be showing they hand
Throwing up shots that don't land
Oh, damn
I did it again
They thought it happened
I know my promise is broken
But you made me swear
So leave me alone then
Go anywhere
Cause I'm sick of telling you a thousand times
You know that
Always on the way,
what do you fuck want lil bitch?
Right now I'm fucking this witch,
While she process all my cheap.
(I want your devil so...
you
a acapella
Me llama papi no me dice Fella
Cruza la línea y te damos guerra
I gotta get paid
Los dias cambiaron joseo every day
I gotta get paid
Los Nikes
Yeah yeah
It's what it is
Ey
We seen a lot happen in them days but a hella lot changed we can never get phased
I’m in the synagogue praying for
I'm so tired of this game
But I don't wanna live life struggling (Life live struggling)
So I'm still hustling (I'm still hustling)
I'm so tired
Wonder they all gon mean to me ya
Wonder they all gon see from me ya
Wonder they all gon want and if I'm gon change mother fucker don't breathe on me
I was hoping I could see you one more time
But I’d understand if you say you don’t want that
I was hoping I could be there one more time
Before I go
Got a problem, I can solve
Yea I’m down for the cause
My shot-gun is a sod off
I blast your ass using my songs
Like a virgin daiquiri you think it’s
Waves
Nigga what you sayin
What the fuck is you sayin
Stylish Goldiee in this bih
Huh
Stylish Goldiee in this bih
I’m sippin dirty and I’m makin
Yeah move with a motive
Shit I been flipping and moving in motion
Dripping emotion
Ain't nobody wanna go in
The way I was going
Yeah I be toasted
Hey yeah
Yeah
And I'll make love to you
If you want me to
If I belong to you
You belong to me
And if you want my love
Just ask I'll give it up
If its
You say that you want me back
But these drugs I'm on are giving me a heart attack
So I peeled off in a hearse the day you broke my heart
Now I'm icin
What we gon' do when we fall
Get back up
All alone and they step, call in
My back up
Stomp fools, tell em I love how
You act up
And act tough, man..
I want you, the right way, I want you babe
I want you, but I want you to want me too
Man, that's how I feel at the crib sometime
Yeah, aye
Wants my kid
Wants my crib, since I done gots my fame
Wants my kid
Wants my crib, since I done gots my fame
Wants my kid
Wants my crib, since I done
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