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Heavy like stone, heavy like stone
I'm feeling easy
Heavy like stone
Heavy like stone, heavy like stone
I'm going nowhere
'Cause I'm
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
What do you think I am
Some kind of one night stand
Big bam,
[INTRO]
[Devin the Dude]
Jeaaa, haha
You know my dick been hard, waitin for you
I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell
I need yo love so hit me on my
I'm burnin' up
You
You are the game that I wanna play
And I
I just wanna know your name
The way you dance, dance, dance on the floor
While
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are
it to you.
'Cause I'm rockin', rollin',
Really gonna feel allright.
Rockin', rollin',
Yes, I really gonna rock, really gonna rock,
Really gonna rock
round
But if you don't open up this door
I'm gonna kick it down
Sometimes I feel like
I'm back on the streets again
Sometimes I feel like
There's
Are you afraid to see me?
I'm not afraid,
To take my time, to live my life,
The way I want to.
I'm not afraid,
To take you down and live my life,
myself
I've come to realize
I barely carry on each day
This life is so destructive
It's blowing out my mind
My breath is running short
I'm lost here
salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel that love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my head, I'm still yawning
When I'm in the middle of a dream
Stay in bed, float up stream (Float up
be
(Maulkie)
Cause I'm a G with the LM
You better run and tell em
The trick ass bitches are gettin dumped in the ditches
All day so you know it's all
legal tenders.
(Surrender!) Nah, I'm goin' out with a bang, nigga.
Fuck Pataki, I gotta do my thang, nigga.
Forty-four mag, bustin' into action.
It goes one two three when I'm kicking the funky lyrics
I'm busting up vocabulary I want you all to hear it
I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm
I'm up by the ?
Now you can steady stop gleamin the floor
I spit shit for the drops
In a square bench truck nigga blastin The Lox
Better dial up
This time I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm gonna need two pair of shoes
When I git tho' walkin' me blue
When I get back
saw he got his own money
"That boy got his own money!"
So please don't try to take nothin' from me
I'm talkin' consequences, all my conses see quince
to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been tripping, I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't
(Noreaga) aiyyo these industry niggas - they
Startin not to like me i'm too chiesty
(chiesty) I'm too fiesty (fiesty)
Run up on labels and I beat up
no matter what, I keep it G
Blick up on the seat, I'm watchin' whoever watchin' me
I'm givin' Instagrams to all them niggas who ever called for me
up, bringing that thunder
With my gunners, better take cover
Pull up, fuck discrete, ride with the whole fleet
Shoot up the whole street, fuck it I'm
(You did good, $lick)
Yeah, I've been on them drugs, I've been on the edge (edge)
Yeah, I feel like I'm dying, I feel like I'm dead (like I'm
I'm way too sick, ayy
Why I'm sippin' on medicine
I don't trust none of these lames (let's get it)
They probably gon' tell again
I don't trust none
the time
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab
I won't go, go, go
I'd rather be at home with Ray
I ain't got seventy days
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