Lyrics:
Youtube on the phone found you something to listen to
Beat pill on the stove found you something to whip it to
Earbuds in ya hoodie found you
seen y'all (I ain't see ya I ain't see ya)
I don't need your apologias (and I don't need your apologias)
(Ohh no)
It's too late don't wanna be ya yeah
about the C.R.E.A.M. Get ya dough
And you'll get anything that you want
Brody keep the beam on the scope
'Cuz they tryna scheme on the low (ya ya ya
Ya no tengo raíces mas
Soy una hoja al viento
Ya no tengo porqué correr
Sólo Bebop para ese momento
Mujer fuiste tú la más querida
Y me destrozaste
my-ya-yay
Do it for a real g, might muck around and change your life
I'll show you the real me, might be wrong but it feels so right
Love it when the suns
I send shot shot shots shots at yu niggas
Ya body drop drop drop drop fuck yu nigga
I'm on the block block block block w my hittas
Suck a dick thot
holding me down
MI love you MI love you for being around
Love ya like ackee and saltfish combine
Love ya like dumplin wid curry and rice
Love ya like watch
Mami no me llames ya yo no quiero saber mas de ti
Yo soy feliz sin ti
Estoy mucho mejor asi ahora, gracias por irte por qué asi estoy mejor
Ya no
Yo no se que me pasa
Que me tienes así
Cuando tú me miras
Ya no se que decir
El destino a nos unió
Nos miramos mutuamente
Estábamos ahí
Entre tanta
La baby
Ya no soporta al jevo ya no quiere mas na'
Me llama
Pide que me la lleve que la pase a buscar
A esa mujer no hay quien la frene
Es de esa'
flash I ain’t shit like the last nigga
But i come a lil different when you off the liquor
So pardon if I’m really fuckin with ya
But I gotta let you know
(Dem facts)
Suckin on them t****** (Ya), We f****** ya she get litty (She litty)
I might pull up in a tunka truck and drive-by on yo city (Dem facts)
Lil
Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
All she want's is new designer
Where you been? I'd love to find ya
Night's like this I'd love to dine ya
Feeling like I told ya
ma
Si no te logro llenar
O que tú esperabas más
Pero no lo pudo dar
Ahora pretendes regresar
Ya probaste, la cagaste, no importa lo material
Arranca
us you call us
Cause you see us stack commas
On this beat I go bonkerz
In ya sleep Pretzel will haunt ya
And all you d*ckriders
It's so enticing
See
On a wave by the coast
A'int afraid of the lows when they come
Watch ya' friends and ya' bros
All the while
All the while
On a wave by the coast
Every morning paper chasing
You gotta shot
You better take it
Ya never know
You just might make it
Grandma always said be patient
These niggas switch up
Ya tú sabes lo que hacemos
Cada vez que nos vemos
Viajando en mi nave espacial
Es que como tú no hay otra igual
Mucho humo en mi cuarto para un viaje
(Yeaaaa!)
Lil mama wanna go
(She wanna go)
Betta watch ya hoe
(Watch ya hoe)
Im sippin on that slow
(On that slow)
I came up on the low
(Yea, yea,
just gps it
I grew up in this shit so you know I'm connected
We don't know you round here so your word is in question
Never seen ya round here
to ration)
It's your ride. Plus it's your time
That's something you lack on (Lack on. Ya)
Like your favorite shirt it hurt just knowing we back on (Back on.
Ouu Yeah
Get it out your head you can do sum to me
Get it out ya head, out ya head
Get it out your brain you can do sum to me
Get it out ya brain,
True story
Oh ya bore ya with me with ya hate
Cuz you fake
Got a cake and a fatty
And a whole team
Of Baddies
Call em eat bright
Live good
Go slow
You
a picture
Should know what you can take well before you gone and give it
Ya see that I been working tell me what have you been doing
Ya see I been improving
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