Lyrics:
Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
Life is a dream and love's
Sometimes I'm happy, sometimes I'm blue
My disposition depends on you
I never mind the rain from the sky
If I can find the sun in your eyes
I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red
Jason Derulo
Too young, too fast
Thought I was ready, but my timing's bad
Yeah one life, too much to see
And I said, "Hey, I had better days"
Yeah,
Every time you were around me baby
Boy you know you drive me crazy
And I really wanna be your lady
That's all baby, nothin' else
I been watchin' you
right?
Can I just watch you? If you don't mind
Can I just watch you? If
You don't mind, mind, mind, mind
Yeah-eah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah-eah
Can I just
put all of the women to shame
Coke bottle shape, let me take a sip
Measurements thick in the frame
Yeah, game time, I put in work when it's play
Time
Raise up off these nuts, a little bit
Just a little bit
Raise up off these nuts, a little bit
I'm smokin these niggas like they endo
Breakin em like
really don’t do it
Really don’t do it, really don’t do it
You like to talk about it but
You really don’t do it really don’t do it
Let me show you how I do
thinkin' it's a game! - GET
Shot the fuck up! shadyville!
Nigga go 'head act tough! -
Get shot the fuck up!
I'll pull out that Tech! -
Get shot the fuck up!
I have this thing where I get older but just never wiser
Midnights become my afternoons
When my depression works the graveyard shift
All
I fell asleep on the couch last night
Woke up with the TV on there was a woman in
Tight cotton exercise shorts
And a big plastic machine she was
My people don't love me
Why we hate each other?
Why we kill our brothers
Why we hurt our mothers?
My people don't love me
We can love one another
We
than the diamonds in my wrist watch
Brr, brr with the temperature
Gucci Mane, so icy, boy
My house is in Syberia
Wow, right now, I'm higher than an aisle
50 believe me
It's easy we number one effortlessly
This is the Unit
Pussy nigga come around me movin'
I'll put a hollow through him
(hollow through
As soon as the sun rise we back on the block
The stress got me feeling like an old man
And I stay on point for that red and gold van
Its a freelance
are insanity
Amber me, caught inside a thugs fantasy
Richest nigga in showbiz is what I plan to be
Heavy desire, hold this 9, ready to fire
You know me
Ladies and gentlemen
We got Rare Essence in the house tonight
And they got a very special guest with 'em
We talkin' 'bout the king of the LBC!
I
I got the city on lock man (uh huh)
I don't think I'm this crazy (It's Mr 412)
It's how the people treat me you know
(I feel good)
It's about that
up, throw it up (throw up)
Watch it all fall out (fall out)
Pour it up, pour it up (pour up)
That's how we ball out
Strip club and dollar bills
I
What you gon’ do?
Jump off the G4 we can meet out side
I say look up in the sky
It’s a bird it’s a plane
It’s Luda and a hawk at 700 getting brain
You gotta know you break it down and roll one
We like to smoke it for the medication
Unwind and just smoke one
It’s the perfect kind of meditation
She don't fuck with none of my friends
Got her own money, own bands
Naw, she don't fold under pressure
And when I touch her she
Gon' make that ass
I wanna see you in 3D lemme see you in 3D X4
There's something mysterious about you
Now I can't leave this club without you
Girl, I'm just so
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