Lyrics:
Trap boys move white by the gram
Got gyal doing only fans
What happened to the common sense
Hard to know who here's my friend
Praying this shit goes
downtown, room 112, my darlin
Bring your friends so we can let this party begin
And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end
Hey bitch, sign
through bread by the batch like a toaster
I got her head in my lap and she focused
I send them bales to the trap
They don't owe shit
Get me back next time
I
have any, now we got a hattrick
We dropped Tokyo Rose, Long Distance and Out Of Focus
While I'm growing to accept my own dream
Pursuing music shit is all
self, sitting back, thinking bout the world
Reconciling all my dreams with how my people really seems
And its friends turning their backs - chameleons!
and again and again, and that isn't all
I gave my love to you each time to make amends
Suddenly I start to realize I can't make it
Pretty birds fly away, I
of the gear
Got nicked, went jail, but I'll be out in a year
When I came out of jail, all my friends had beef
So I guess I'm involved, that's the rule
street
I'm in the club with ones want slump me out no surrender no retreat
Fuck that stumbling I'm back outside I'm outchea on my feet
They ain't running
up in Tokyo, pick me up when I land
Now we off to Osaka, all part of the plan
Out to Kyoto, historical land
Rap Samurai, zoomin' in with my camera eye
a plate
Bitchhh run me my check
Been rapping 9 years
And I know what's next
I get to dropping my shit
It's loved by the kids
I travel coast to coast
and she didn’t follow
Wish I could erase your initials from our tree
All night club
Why’d you stand there and wave from the door?
Left my lover and she
Steppin' out to the city, yeah we causin' havoc
Yeah, lil bitch it's do or die
Time for you to slide on by
Louis V millionaires all over my eyes
Got a check
meetings
Pretend that they're part of the great scheme
They laugh at fate
Courting death like they
Were all James Dean
Me, I'm hanging out here
With my
Oooh baby girl, I'm sorry
All my bitches smoking on Molly
Rocking Bravo Bravo Charlie
When we pulled up at the party
Bitches play 'em like Atari
Took my 4by4 to the
What up TB
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the ring
Cross pendant new u can see how
walk with me
Started losing friends too early
Maybe seventh grade, B Leu was like my brother
They shot him in his head
Invite him to my birthday
to stay after you when I'm through check
me and Rodney King Fuck Tha Police part 2 now back to my friends nutz to
ya nose to ya lips to ya chin real
after you when I'm through check
me and Rodney King Fuck Tha Police part 2 now back to my friends nutz to
ya nose to ya lips to ya chin real niggaz love
the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love
ain't got no worries, I'm my own private dancer
My own private dancer
I wanna last, wanna last forever
I wanna dance, wanna dance all night
I wanna last,
style
These bitches calling, asking where the after party
The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darling
Bring your friends so we can let this party
Showers. Homie I Married Lush And Gorgeous, Paid Homage To Both By The Hour. All Tribute Too My Grind Acknowledgement, It's My Time, Everyday I Salute
all night long
Got a gut feeling straight across and it's deep
My back to the sun staring down at my feet
Always occupied by my thoughts and my feelings
It's Us (go)
Her and her friends want liquor, I left and came back with four rums like Reddit
Check up on all my exes, big body up in Texas
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