Lyrics:
in my class but that flight's been delayed ( Hey ey)
I think with all the luggage that I'm taking
I'm over the weight
So I leave a heavy middle finger
I'm thinkin' bigger - motion pictures, foreign cars
Chloe, Jordan, photo texting wasn't here before
Now I hit withdraw, when I hit the mall
Homies from
ride, I'm the bike man of Hyde Park
Ten at night I start, because I like dark
I pedal hard in my pink Croc flip flops
But one dropped I think, in
the opps, my dick in her gut
You ready or not, my choppa gon' bust
And I'm knowing it's up 'cause she say that it's up
It's lifted (yeah)
Came from
uh
Like Wale, up dream chasing 'bout a mill', like, "Maybach, sign me"
I'm on that growth for living
I took an oath, I'm different
Behold, I can
I'm on my way to Lonely Town
I've found myself a new place
Called Lonely Hideaway
It's down in the bad part of town
It costs you a tear
And they
I know exactly how ya feelin', boy, you wanna be a mutilator
Feels like I'm fallin'
You pay to play (a mutilator)
Start down that road, you can't
Here we go, come with me
There's a world out there that we should see
Take my hand, close your eyes (SB on the track)
With you right here, I'm
enough, enough to know Your hope
Enough to know in You I can just be
I’m not alone, You are my help
I’m not alone, You are my help
I’m not alone, You
the pistol, we was thugs on the scene
Blood, sweat and tears, I been grinding shit for years
I done popped another pill, I'm tryna keep my temper chill
Put
(It's a Menace beat)
My Lord, got a better understandin', I'm not young no more
From the streets to the place to be, from the police car to GT
don't know
Take my shirt off at the show
Fucking dimes in a row
I'm in New York with D-Rose
Sometimes you gotta let it go
Black Phantom thats a crow
I'm a sucker for love
Diamonds in the rough
I see you all of the time got you haunting my mind
For more
We keep slamming the doors
Throwing
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?
You know what I'm saying?
Nawf talk, nawf talk
(Chase the money, chase the money), yeah
What type
Well she ride me like a 'Rari
Grab her hips and tell her slide up
'Til I'm all the way inside you
Slide up, ay, oh yeah
Been doing yoga, baby
BLSSD
Aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye
Aye
Young BLSSD, boy, you saucin'
I'm in the whip, aye
I'm finna dip, aye
I got my ice, aye
It's
grand just for the Cartier
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I'm more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin' just like Metro
Hey 9yeah), hey, your
a lot of bread but I'm stuck in the system
There's no one like me cah I'm one in million
Never ask for your help but ask for assistance
I don't ever
Now see I'm just saying is if you can trace the origins of your fear, it'll disappear
My thoughts, dreams, plots, and my schemes
That's what's on my
Thought I'd end up with Sean
But he wasn't a match
Wrote some songs about Ricky
Now I listen and laugh
Even almost got married
And for Pete, I'm
'round
One false move and I'll gun ya down
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin'
No homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin'
I'd let it get so bad
Living with myself is all I have
I feel numb
I can't come to life
I feel like I'm frozen in time
Living in a world so
and yo' homie
Nigga it's gon' be a murder
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin'
It's gon' be a murder
Gon' be a murder if you thinkin' 'bout takin' some from me
talkin' like a duke, 'till we pull up and let it spray
I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today
I ain't got time for conversation, shit,
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