Lyrics:
Betcha they say I don't know how that nigga did it
But he sittin' on a few mill
All I gotta say is nemesis
Bet I know one thing betch you they know
air con
Me never see any gyla wey fit whine like this o
Your body bad o girl you got me high like this o
Sexy ma, Only you i see inna me retina retina
of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
The rack
on my +Limp Bizkit+ and yell
"You niggaz know you can't fuck around"
Haha yeah, you see me, you be duckin up and down
(Yo yo yo) Super Lex, cop
For tryin' to brace,
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's
Place the cover in a maced
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off
forever be mine
When you're feeling high
Like flying in the sky
Don't leave me behind
Cause someday you will find
The person by your side
Was once alone
the thing
And I don't wanna fall on the way
Like Solomon did
I need to figure out things
Smoking on the weed
But you brought a
Different high
Motivated by how
holding the crown
Fuck I can't act like I hate you I don't really mean it I hope you don't leave by my side
Tryna be better & better just listen to me I
one is for Shuf we be dying
This one is for Shuf I'm a hi men
This one is for Shuf so you know we cook up by the end of the night we be frying
Fuck all
like some soju
And I know she be tasting like some soul food
I dont give a fuck let them take you out to Nobu
Im getting crazy you said you'd be right
She know I get high, she been on my mind
She don't cost a dime but she a demon in disguise
My bitch say she hate me but she know she really mine
My
and Vuitton
I just want you by my side yeah girl that's all I ask
And when i'm low off the pills just be my confidant
Baby tell me whatchu want
Gucci Fendi
(uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now niggaz
(Round here, round here)
We know you scared now
Marcy House (let's go, Just Blaze)
[Verse 1 - Memphis Bleek]
nigga fresh for the mall
Shoot me the number I?ll give you a call
Full of them grapes feeling so high
Its candy on my cutlass sitting outside
I?m
and Roc is the label, I keep the burner by the navel
So don't you think about stoppin me, that nigga
(Young Hov) he bring businesses to the table
So I ride
(skrrr)
Tell me yo name and just how you get by
(How you get by lil mama)
She want be high off my lil supply
(She want be high off my lil supply)
Treat you
like home
I found on my own side
When there is casting down o and there's nowhere else to go
I am lifted by my creator
No be say na me fine pass
You just
prison can’t you hear this in my poems
Working everyday but i’m set on brighter days
If the struggle is to easy your complacent by the day
No time to talk
lighting it up yeah
I'm coming in hot so don't even blink yeah (uh)
My drip be on fleek yeah (uh)
I be so high I wanna eat yeah (uh)
Ima get me higher (yeah
fly real high
Yeah
Well fly real high
I was by my lonely
Do you want to be my one and only
Do you want to get to know me
Hold my hands lets dance slowly
Sometimes you think you'll be fine by yourself
Cause a dream is a wish you make all alone
It's easy to feel like you don't need help
But it's harder
I'm be by your side
Through the highs and the lows, our union with God
My chérie amour, you agree with my soul
You complete me I know, see you see
And I bet you she on drugs right now
And I bet you she on drugs right now
She be on drugs every night
Bet you she be high by now
And she on drugs
while she playin twister, my pack be loud heard u smokin a whisper
High off da gas feelin da liquor kick by my lonely im truly a drifter
They say its
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