Lyrics:
It’s best for me
I believe it’s meant to be
Go seek that degree
Sent that sketchy text my intuition sensed what’s next
Saw 999 and you know the rest
Blech 747
999 ayy, ayy
So he fucking with the gang click-clack
Hit em in the face
Now hand up in your pocket
On your wallet imma take it to the bank
preacher say he praying for my soul
But, if I really want the blessings of the Lord to shine
I need to buy this magic oil for $9.99
So if I put this chicken
Don't want to be an American idiot
Don't want a nation controlled by the media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck
I always knew that you would take yourself far from home as soon as
As far as you could go. By the 1/4 inch cut of your hair and the Army issue
Oh-oh-oh
Ayy, you don't wanna fuck with a guy like me
I'll tear apart and break your heart
Tell me why the fuck we gotta argue 'bout my side
Now burn this mf down because it's built by jack
(Outro)
I'm not gonna argue anymore
I'm not gonna fight
I took too many shots I hit the floor
stürmt und bei Drive-bys dein Kind stirbt
Cocaine
Durch die Gasse mit dem Stone-cold Face
Peitsche Junkies mit der Rose-Gold-Chain
Aus dem Weg, hier
to be great?
Do you know what it takes, do you know what it takes to be great? Yeah, yeah
(Do you wanna?)
I put 9,999 hours in
Still with the same
We standing side by side ride or die
In this life we never started shit
But we finalize
Theres nobody that I idolize in my idol time
Planning
for a reason
the good times are
overshadowed by the bad times
the party's really over
we can't argue for a reason
we should never argue
Girl were going all night
Yeah this will never end
We're going back and fourth tryna argue who's right
Girl I'm losing my might
I know there's no
UH
UH
UH
You know how im coming
I hope my opps die from the coronavirus
Cause ion like you hoes
Im the wrong bitch
I aint finna argue wit you
Bitch
a Maybach
I said I’m Sorry
Some shit you just can’t take back
Ain't tryna party no more
Ain't tryna argue no more
Look what we started for the last time
Said
different
I know you love the way I put you in positions
I don't care if we argue i'm still gon' stay
Don't listen to these niggas, i don't care what they say
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna fuckin' argue
Tell me what's the difference
Tell me what's the difference
Won't get up
I can't move
Too hot
I've been running round
Looking at my self again
And I realized that I fucking hate him
Always argue with man in the mirror
Nothing ever seems to get
That my heart still repeats that I love you
It's been 47 days without hearing from you
Feeling like 47 years passed
Although we argue you know I'll
it's daylight
And hope today's got sunshine
My friends and I get through
My friends and I argue
If my friends weren't here
I don't know what I'd do
Maybe
it's face but I know someday it will
Strip me bare and bleed me dry like a prophecy fulfilled
So I wrestle with demons and argue with ghosts
again some other time
Always wanna argue but not tonight
Why don't you tell me who I look like
I ain't for the bullshit not in my life
Why don't you tell
Where do we go now
You got me
Feel like I'm stuck without a
Map by the side of the road now
How can we go back
Back to before
We opened up and said
lemme try you
Coz I love what you giving And I don't wanna argue
Let me tell you that you are beautiful
Let me tell you that I like you and your flaws
Let
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
So crazy about you
I gotta show love
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