Lyrics:
cry if I couldn't get it right
By my second try
I'll be lost till the second I die
Look me in my eyes
I ain't come back here for the nothing
I know that
See you by 2am and
Can we get through, oh
Oh yeah
Home alone
I am too on the high yeah
Come along
We've got new ways to try it
What you want, when
Penthouse on the top floor
Baby welcome to Singapore (Baby welcome to Singapore)
Everyday is a blessing (Yeah)
I learn it by not stressing (Yeah)
No need for
they strength through whatever gets thrown
Pushing em further and striving for more
Whatever I had I'm multiplying by dos
That's just means two scratch
malachite, I mean calamite
Lord I call on might, sat at night, ballied up waiting for the yutes to walk on by
I saw the tents and the blood stains
Got burnt by the bedroom stove
Whoaaa
Liquor fill my liver tradition
Pour for my nigga
You might not feel his presence Impressive still pour up witcha
The beat cartel
Got that hustler hand book for you
Rule one never let them n****s know yo' biz (nope)
Two don't hesitate to cut a n***a loose
Three
Tell me what it's like in the night when I ain't by your side
You could catch a vibe for some time, but she won't do you right
Baby, won't you come
One for two
A fruity dude
Just for you
Got me up
Inside you
Head secured
In a noose
I'm trying to
Make uwu
Heads or tails
Out of you
Baby you
Got me
with power tools is now singing
And I can hear the two of them talking in Spanish about what they want to eat for lunch it’s an important conversation
ain't go no gun
But I got my crew
Didn't come for no beef cause I don't eat steak
I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy
Not covered in
like Orlando
You mad cause ya' bitch on my dick
She a fan though
And you can tell her make a wish
Blow the candle
I got two side bitches and a main chick
taste just like a danimal
But I ain't surprised at all
The way that I stress
She know this ain't new
She come back for seconds
And eat me like food
doing bad
Got profit from yo ass, Aye yo kill em with the Ravenous
For the final lesson, Suggest you bring them weapons
Could care less what you reppin',
studios we've overstayed
Kam oversea, den mean for say na alaki
Nor show me money den ah nor know aw we two sabi
You disconnect
Me connect na for kam
They've got the people around them
Getting too much for free
All the pimps and the dealers
All the food they can eat
All the screamers and squealers
When
name is, man we got a real crew, we got
Motherfuckers over here rapping for real, eat pussy on records and
Shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we
Gregory Hines
Cashing out with that nina
Ten days you ain't seen her
She ask for it, I beat her
You greedy nigga you eat it
These ? niggas all on my
down
Like 'face said, last of a dying breed
For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
Lead by greed that's when you fuck up
Why y'all niggas gonna
Come home from work, ain't nothing to eat
You stretched your little dough running home for more
Then you're straight back out the door
Somebody tell
hot dog, catch up to me nigga
Uh, couldn't resist
Aim for the stars and I shit in the mist
But I was ridin' on fumes so I stopped by the moon
Now
back in life
Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice
28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me
Longevity, wonder how long they'll check
you? (How are you?)
I'm doing subpar, how are you? (How are you?)
Hey, hey!
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
I got time today, for every two rhymes, I throw
too
She typed the address, she said Sixth Avenue
Yeah, now we out to eat
Like a man, I pulled out her seat
They came and asked for the order, so
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