Lyrics:
my demons were torched
My genes was reinforced by me pingin' off on a cerebral horse
Indeed the Lord he dipped me in seasoning salt
Don't push me I
bread
Gonna pay you by the 10th you been hit by a smooth criminal
Shawty he a smooth criminal
Always leave you on your own he aint never coming home
know he had it coming, from the day he borrowed bread
A toasty little trinket, he stole my girl instead
Sarah, sees Ben with, a snout full,
the line drawn
Tommy is pissed but Bobby caves his chest
What the fuck, I warned you my nigga, he's twisting in the wind, we gotta find him
Now the streets
Life is short my friend
feel it slipping on by
like the ocean tide on a summer's night
we bleed into sky
He sang a simple tune just for you
though no
on my cell phone
She was at a club but she was by her self though
Sipping on a Bombay, telling me to drop by
I could be her hot date, Jiggy in the spot
and choose how you want to
Dopp sing the blues unenthused by the genre
A cloaked out prima donna
Hitting up Daygo then to Tijuana
Pale with a stance thats ill
I go by the name E2jay
I am the future
Yes no vex for me
At all oh
True story ( I swear down)
D story of my life na movie wey no clear.
Life no fair
he did stand
But as he walked down the courthouse steps
Billy said "My friend, you're a dead man"
One late summer night Le stood watch along
I'm low key cruisin' wit a big boy purchase
Protected by my presence, therefore you're never nervous (nope)
I know ya boy worth it (yep), the kid got
the things that he couldnt
Boo. and
I just wanna taste of
Gouche dude
He painting on my face
With the cherry lube
I dont need a break
I need round two
Girl
position's next
Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
Enthused by the touch
we vibing at night
I'll never lose focus of what's really in sight, yo
These pussies love to talk over the internet (They really do)
Romeo only talking
he brings to me
Where do I start?
Like a summer rain
That cools the pavement with a patent leather shine
He came into my life and made
their flesh lookin beat up,
and my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup,
he opened up his jacket, i opened up my packet,
he
their flesh lookin beat up,
and my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup,
he opened up his jacket, i opened up my packet,
he
Babaluci
by: Lou Monte
(spoken)
When I was a little boy, my mother used
to take me for walks along the beach.
And I remember the first time I saw
You fuckin with the one And I know he mad he lost You
You fuckin with the one And I know he mad he lost You
You got my number
And I never wonder
off the Cuervo (uh)
I'm in Atlanta, I'm actin' like I'm Quavo
Niggas don't ask what I bring to the table
If he on my ass, then he havin' a plate full
that big body big body big body
He swear that he bout' it then live by it, die bout it
That bitch too bad that's why im tryna get inside
She cannot trap
long ago
His debt collector's got us both
No matter where I go
My heart beats for him
Like the rain
So effortless unwavering
He blotted out my phantom
The first time you came by calling
My folks were sitting around talking
And Jesse and me slipped out to the back porch swing
His smile was so
blues because SUMMER swings by
He said I only let you FALL cuz it gets you ready to SPRING high
Dont you see it slime
Everythings gonna be just fine
the boss, y’all boys just talk
Been on the move all winter, tryna shine for the summer
Still standing my ground, while I see ‘em fall by the hundreds
Wasn’t
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