Lyrics:
I feel like it's gonna be a hell of a night
I can't get no sleep I'm up all night
Shit ain't never come easy I had to fight
Shit got way too dark I
you leaving, fuck all evening
Call me mister fuck all day
Trap all day and night
Don't need a house much less you 'bout some change
Expand my
in a big body, bitch just look like Shaq car
Tear drops in yo face and you ain't killed nuttin' what the tats for?
Blew an M in one day, that's what
Trap house boom'n
Straight weed, 'cause the crack sound stupid
Trap house boom'n
Trap house
A hundred up
Neph d'n stack'd wild humans
Trap house
Second by second
Minute by minute
I've been missing you
Hour by hour
Knocked off of my tower
I've been missing you
Three hundred, sixty five days
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
apart at the seams . . .
And life gets more exciting,
With each passing day,
An' love is either in your heart,
Or, on the way!
Don't you
gets more exciting with each passing day
And love is either in your heart or on its way
Don't you know that it's worth every treasure on earth
To be
complex inferiority
CHORUS
Oh in the days of old
When things were in control
The greatest empire
That was made of gold
Inventors of science
Hearts of lion
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
curing in it
I seen Durk, I heard up close, bitch ain't no fear in it
My name superior
Wanna be trapping and throwing a couple hundreds just so you
I was small I prayed
To God for a bankroll
All I ever wanted was a bankroll
(What you want?) a bankroll
Murk your ass, shoot the lawyer, 100K
Case
the price for this life when they tried to sell us out
Overtime every night
Feel like I ran 100 miles
Aye
100 miles
Funny how
Same people that go running
passing through
I must have seen a hundred cars go by
This is awful nice of you
When he changed the tire
And closed her trunk
And was about to drive
runnin' through pints in two days
All of my hoes go two ways
I been that nigga since daddy had Nextel two-ways
Never consent to a due date
My white
I'll tell ye a story that happened to me
One day as I went out to Youghal by the Sea
The sun it was bright and the day it was warm
Says I, A quiet
I feel your pain
Songs sung in the key of life, with no meaning right
Hopefully one day might come I'd see the light
Can't sleep at night
And I'm
(Right) i got every hype sneaker
But that's a poor man floss
True story, underground king, and he's bossy
Ahead of my days like I'm an Aussie
Get off me
You're layin there, lookin at her photo in frame
And you're chirpin like a bird while you're singin her name
You call her every night, then you're off by
I'm here
Now this Friday might be funky, and maybe even gory
But I know this for sure it will not be boring
'Cause we're gonna get five hundred kegs
I'm here
Now this Friday might be funky, and maybe even gory
But I know this for sure it will not be boring
'Cause we're gonna get five hundred kegs
the Romeo role and she'll crush you like crackers
Nine days, night's, don't come twice
You gotta stay in control and on top
You get two for one
night by tha club scene
Green and yellow cd had tha club mean
Rollin' wit' a nigga then, in tha end
Same nigga, came right and tried to touch me
'06
three thousand union troops camped at the river below
There's six hundreds of us, least there was two nights ago
When Erwin deserted they hung him down
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