Lyrics:
"Sol, you the boy" but baby no, I'm the man
She touchin' all on my body, I think she know who I am
And like a 3-point, she wet
That pussy might be
Fuck all that talking
Man I bout a stack
Fuck what they doing
I'm always where the business at
My heads always in the books
Like it should've
special
Don't want nothin on the menu
You want a delicacy
I'm gonna give it to you so
Good
I'm gonna give it to you so
Good
I'm gonna give it to you so
I'm not the me you know
I'm not the me you see
I'm not the me you know
I'm not suppose to be
I don't know anything at all
I'm not the me you know
and who the hardest is
Mir Fontane and a couple of other artists, shit
If that's the conversation then fuck it nigga I'm part of it
People believe in me
I'm lunatic oh i need some therapy
I need a brick i got no energy
Bitch iam sick don't beg for mercy
I worry less just popped a percy
You looking
Ik ben weer eens faded in the club
Dancing with some liquor in my cup
Ik kijk om me heen en zie mijn crush
But I'm too drunk
Fuck it
Ik ben weer eens
manage the load
You niggas can’t touch me when I’m in my mode
I play with the pussy you play you play with ya nose
Copped a new patek put my wrist on froze
don’t like your energy then you’ll just get repelled
Like I’m here for a good time so I get along well
I just let the mud-slide remember who wronged here
We in the club yeah yeah yeah
We in the club yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We in the club with the biddie and the bros
With the sluts and the hoes
I'm
as she sees the penis creaming
Reason all the broads are getting swept off their feet?
I was cleaning up the garbage now they're left in a heap
I'm not
I could never see myself being here
Now I'm here
2020 vision got me seeing so clear
I could never see myself being here
Now I'm here
2020 vision got
Babe you know I'm really feeling you
I'm really feeling you
I thought you should know
And Though you got a girl that's cool
I wouldn't want you
Yeah
Got a nigga asking where his hoe at (Where ya hoe at?)
Rico been the goat and you know that (Ya been knew)
Rockin’ all black like I’m Kodak
veins
It's feeling like Freon
I'm
On it, a go-getter
Hungry since clothes fit me
Shorty gon roll with me
She runnin a globe with me
Give her my all
She
I ain't looking for a hand out
But everybody got their hand out
That's suspect
Nigga hand down
Bitch I'm the man now
The crew been runnin shit
Hands
I was born broke I can't die broke no no I can't have it
Risk taker I'm taking risks daily to bring that cash In
Jumped up off the porch young get
I feel the river in my hands holding secrets
It's aging it's hurting it's cold awful burning
I eat my own tongue I feel like I'm a bum
I'm watching
I’m overthinking conversations
Why is this always complicated
Telling myself it’s overrated
Feels like I’m falling face in the pavement
Telling
My brother in the trap Slangin
And my homies still gangin
Pockets swole Mr Satan
Give a fuck about a hater
I'm on the moon I'mma crater
Get
I like the way
That you talk about me
You seem to think
That I’m still wild and free
And in your eyes
I’m still a mystery
But I’m so bored with
where you would fuck with me
told you im clean dont got no strap on me
it been like two months and just add three
don't start roaring right now hear
what's the trick man?
When your up on the stage
Just let your inhibitions out
Sprung loose from a cage
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Do what I want
Play what I feel
I'm a real
Feel sweet in this Texas heat
I'm swayin on my feet sway swayin my feet
Feeling complete as I walk the street
I'm swayin on my feet sway swayin on my
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