Lyrics:
a nigga do to get by
Just make sure you gettin' by don't fuck with me gettin' mine
Ain't the first time he ran off, shoulda split his shit then
Hate
Cold winter nights, Got me feeling chills
Holed up inside, Sip something to keep from getting ill
That's all I'd like, A sip of something nice
(Oh I
the layers, getting personal
You become my muse, I'm fascinated by the things you do
Summer nights in June, pull up on me, show me something new
Never been
mind
I understand good things just take time
Speak everything to existence
It's all on me to change up this system
End this now and make sure you all
Believe me I wont con you a damn scam
My words double impact like Jean claude van dam
One thing about me I have striking appearance
I'm so decisive
skin like silk
Wet, steamy and warm just like a hot cup of milk
She's all the way live, keeps me satisfied
I don't go outside, I like to stay inside
Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist
And all the bitches who forget about me want to ride my dick
Harder than the white kids that copy
they all used to doubt me
Then wonder why I don't want 'em around me
Changing my path I'm re-routing
Keep telling my girl that I'm lucky she found me
See I'm isolated from life
Man this isolation so nice
Basil Hayden no ice
This exotic strain in my pipe
See it's me all alone, all by myself
of goods I wouldn't buy
But I'm seasoned and I know a pirate
By the devil in his eye
And the only thing you ever stole from me
Was laughter and some love I
chill up on the couch
Fine little thing by my side, she be weighing out an ounce
Never empty out the bank account
Air em all out if the bills don't match
unbothered astronaut, line Earl Sweatshirt
Brown sweatpants, Pro club, in the damn dirt
Making hella money like a rapper at a concert
You (Please remember me
died,
Before all the dollars and nines, I knew that I was
Goin' somewhere, let me take you back in time,
Before I even got my ride
Before I had
know I rap fast but I take things slow
We all breakdown but nobody want the tow
Blame somebody else but they really ain't the foe
I got that from a pro,
I think I’m goin kinda crazy in this quarantine
I been stuck inside my room livin' the same routine
I think that corona’s makin' me go insane
It’s
where the pile is, im dodging shit by the mileage
Can't tell if my feelings holdin me a hostage
Or the world around me is tryna be on my case
Tell me now
was keepin' it honest and let my girl know
It was never me actin', I wasn't Earl Jones
Now I see these other nigga's tryna get to you
Don't let that
all the homies died, before all the dollars and nines, i knew that i was
goin' somewhere, let me take you back in time, before i even got the rhyme,
a maze that our sight see effected by rubish that we created, the disdain embedded inside beloved, yet we show it on our sleeves no denying it, got it face
bullets don't swerve, curve
No bullshit
Back in ya hand, find me
Call Earl, death is the ways of the world
Y'all made criminals
Tryin' to wild out
just like a truck When I got hit by the pain
We might not get along if all you do is complain
Learn to take shit to the chin, nobody blocking my way
If
of suicide plagued me, but music there for
Me, so therefore I aim to be the greatest
I was listening to Earl, got a sweatshirt on at the latest
Hours
only fan
Please do not pass me no xans
She wanna top inside the mall
She like to fuck when she can
Pay for the uber and then give her my tip
She suck
gym
Get out of my ring, you disgust me
Godzilla bankroll
Stones from Stilion
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I barely home
Trailblazer stay
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