Lyrics:
spin them round like record players
Like everyday's my birthday
Couldn't call me one dimensional
Got some layers
Last thing I'd want to do is put my
You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
horsepower, all this Polo on I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign
I’m grateful to Him for helping you
Choose a bouquet of flowers
Which you will never need
After we meet
Thank you, God
My soul is always wide open for
y'all never knew me. I want to introduce you to me. I'm just getting to know me. And you know what, anything that's not growin is dead, so we better be
need for Christmas is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth
I need a few new ones could you help me out
Should of known I guessed I
and drill all day
And the pop came through like
One Two Three Merry Christmas
Forget about Skengs and wetters
But I wish you a merry merry Drillmas
If
won't change my mind
Cause Christmas just ain't Christmas without you here tonight
All I want for Christmas is
You right by my side
Cause Christmas just
a guitar but I keep it pentatonic
And I love George Dickel but I keep it platonic
And I've been known to caterwaul a cover song or two
From time to time, I
mine, my mouth is a fucking gold mine
Bought y'all like monster malls, I get ate like the balls
I got to rhyme, too, I climb you like a stepson
No weapon,
that they still don't really care about us
All i wanna say is that they still don't really care about us
Yh get justice for George, ahmund, breonna,
and tappin' in Christmas wrappin'
Sayin' ain't I pretty and ain't I cute and look at my skin
Look at my skin shine, look at my skin glow
Look at my skin
So all the hustling for nothing man
I threw my pair on the
Lightpole because of him like fuck it man
If there’s a shining star
Hope my city is not too
And shes on fire!
I love that back, I dont front, but what I want is for my girl
is to be more than a badonkadonk.
(So honk your horn!) So long
Come on,
Don’t need to make a list
You’re my one Christmas wish
All I want is to sit by the fire
Cuddling up with you
Watching the movies that go with the season
05 I been stuck in my ways
Look every homie ain't ya homie
I do my dirt all by my lonely
So every stoney ain't ya stoney
On the rock you niggas is
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
want is two, man, that's all I want (I can't, I can't even do it like that)
I just want two (I can't even do it, no, on the real, 'Dro, I'm tight, God)
front of 'em
O's in my bag I'm holding gon' turn in'ta couple hundreds
Crumpled up in my pockets, my family don't have to struggle
I'm breaking us out
Yeah
(Come in)
Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine
Christmas is all about
Sir, I want to buy these shoes for my mama, please
It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size
Could you hurry, sir,
1999 (Yeah)
TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G
(What'cha wanna do with it?)
What it is, what it ain't
(What?)
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