Lyrics:
Prada tees
Cashing out at Lenox
My lil baby said she proud of me
Booked a flight Ft. Lauderdale
Tomorrow night Miami Beach
Shawty from Atlanta
I got
louder, I should cry faster
Carry my weight, Still the same, Dabbed the powder, What am I sayin'
Regrets built me sour
Get sad and sadder by the hour
the start
He could see it in my hands yea
Uncle Jim's known from the start
He could see it yea
Come around come around here on a Sunday
Corn bread
I fly first class
Weeks at the Four Seasons
All my bitches be bad everything's great
Fort Lauderdale, hosting MTV Spring Break
Niggas hate but kiss
don't hold back on my mind
I can see you everywhere
Hold the fuck I'm going crazy
Love me like I'm all there
Let's go to the world's fair and do shit with
bye
Once I started seeing money flying
Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale
Flew her out to Mexico
She said that she love it there
I think she digging for
I love to smoke, I smoke seven thousand packs a day, okay?
And I am never fucking quitting I don't care how many laws they make
What's the law now?
tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize (Yeah)
I got wasted (Woah, ayy)
And I'm taken by
it goes wrong, you try to hold on
But you done wit it
When I show up, I try to show love
But they don't get it
PRPL NRG, Big Stevie, we havin fun wit
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
mentalities
Which had no affect on my personality
Raised different so I react calm now that I'm thinking back on
Being raised by a single black mom
But here's
Planned it all out day by day
Snapshots of moments had changed my ways
Time blinded by our adolescence
We're restless instrumentalists
Cruisin' all alone
No
grind patient
TX hold 'em that's my mind frame
Say
We choose wisely when we delegating
Baby
Last night had lil shawty gyrating
Me n lil mama go back grade
of the court
Shout out to my nigga Numbas
Smoking Numbas, that's my nigga
Been blessed to tour around the world
Shout out all my fans all around the world
I love
On a park bench on sunny afternoon sat a young boy and a girl bout seventeen
As we stood so closely by watched them hold each other's hand
On their
I'll never get back
And the hope for our love fades to black
So tell me jack will Jim get me home
Back to my love safe in her arms
Johnny will you guide
And the down bitches gon' hold my hand
Hold my drugs and hot guns in bands
She love to suck the dick with no hands
I need a down bitch that's gon' hold my hand
Každý pravd může mit tuny, tlačit do hlavy jak umí
Stejně nepřepíšou tu mý za roky nabyté umy
Gumy chtějí mít ty sumy, chtěli-by ale bůhví
Že by jim
watch, time face
On FaceTime with my girl and it's late and
Sunrise on the East side
Carolina blue skies
Last cover was a black Ford
Fort Lauderdale like I
(Yeah, uh, it's your boy Jim Jonsin)
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
Yeah, baby
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her
(Yeah, uh, it's your boy Jim Jonsin)
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
Yeah, baby
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her
Now my stock been going up... from the beats that I'm strewn
These rappers cap and I got a passion for pleasing
So every pap I hit got unrequited love
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