Lyrics:
(You're lovely)
Okay, you got time to waste Ima up my pace
Yeah, there's only one girl in New York I would take on a date, uh
She giving this feeling
pocket, all I want to do is knock it, I got a wife just keep it in
the closet, late night you might see me creepin' through your projects.
(Repeat)
Verse
to you
You just might be out of my league
Had to take a chance and possibly
Hope that you tell me you ain't got a man, yeah
Can I have this dance
Girl
Never know when
I'll go off
Might start World War 3
While they munching on Biscoff
Flying up in that Delta
But I upheld the
Throne in this castle
It'll
a sound (Woo)
Babygirl ya left me in this town
Ya ducked away ya went with someone else
Ya left me here ya left me by myself
Girl, I'm trynna find out
so we bouta eat up
I don't trust no one, don't share the clean up
Sweeping the dirt, all they slack I beam up
Might do it all, and ride in a Beamer
start deck dumb fail|Touch on before with that frost-fingered fear|But this is just like the missing link|The more you think, the more you might
in the city of Dallas
Let me quote to you this
'President Kennedy and Governor John Connally have been cut down by assassins bullets in downtown Dallas
the motherfuckin' one to
Breed them and lead 'em
In a league of my own
You ain't even made it up to my throne
You ain't even authorized for this song
Might be best
SoPlaya, Saucy!
Wit the, Got the!
Knock you off
SoPlaya, SoPlaya
wit the mm, mmm, mmm
Mallo Mr. Clean had to leave the crime scene
Just to get some
your stats last summer, you wasn't putting up shit, no numbers
Lil bro pop out might wanna go cover
Just doing this shit for myself thats younger
My pops
Desert rose
Why do you live alone
If you are sad
I'll make you leave this life
Are you white, blue or bloody red
All I can see is drowning in
that back jus like a new shirt
When the ones you love hurt this what it feel like
Ain’t no rap cap bitch this my real life
I know we come from
'Cause you're hanging, by a fingertip
I'm gonna huff you and puff you and shake your tree
Gonna make you, fall in love with me
Oh oh oh
Ooh ooh ooh
auntie's house this Friday and knock every sap.
By Monday we been in south there in whole half ounce.
I'm a flip that get a hole out.
Take the hole out
Might just leave a body on your front lawn
I don't give a fuck if they say we wrong
You better keep your hands up when they play this song
And keep
Beefing with me it get tricky (Tricky)
This shit could get litty
My feelings and drugs only time I get mixy
So stay in your place, nigga don't you mix me
him like Melly (fssst)
Come here
Ain't no running you might as well give up
I send the boy up top, he get lift up
I was down on my ass like a sit up
see you
So I'm gazing out my window just hoping I might see you
Now I'm up at 7am just to see you leave
Seems to make my day go by with a little more
I'm gripping my tommy
You bust first, I bust back, then bounce
Spin the block, I might just take your fucking lights out
Knock your fucking house down
to know, who you are,
[Dipset, Skoal game]
And what you are, to overcome things
Oh and by the way, My name is KL....C
The drum ma___ ya heard me?
But this
till the passion stops
You better get complacent
Tell people, "He's smoking crack, " or
"He musta took an acid drop
This guy is crazy"
You might get
called her ex on her
Man, come get this bitch 'cause she keep buggin'
My diamonds in love 'cause they keep huggin'
Pull that MAC out, he get clapped out
something I should just dismiss
Bias from my loneliness
Would be cool if you were it
But I think I might be reading too deep into this
Reading too deep into
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