Lyrics:
eye everytime I
Ride by and they're looking at the charm
I laugh at em like that, with
My seat laid all the
All the way to the back
And the heat lay
I’m saying fuck my city
I love my city and everything I get I’m a give back
I love y’all
When the whole world was against Calling me a middle class rich
go
What's Your Name Fool?
Capital H, A-V-O-see, H class diamonds, H-S-be-see
H killin' all these producers with his beats
Back seat of the H-3
back at the start
Pieces broken from a diamond never meant to be apart
I used to save you from bad dreams at night fighting dark
Reminiscing of times
babygirl, put you on my own time
This ain't no datin' shit, I put you back in no time
Two 12s, speakers goin' off in the back
Two more bitches for the seats
you feeling icy
Please don't speak about nobody
Cause they ain't like me
They ain't like me
I was in the west
You would pick me
Back seat things
the saving grace with faith accepted
A life changed by the love of Christ is proof that He is full perfection
Make it feel like church everywhere you go
When
never been in love like this
And you ain't know I was a thug like this
Said you rather be judged by 12
Than to be carried by 6, But that ain't going down
Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'
Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,
the walls
Thats all they saw
[Verse 5: The Game]
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots
The kings
through
With the Benz coupe that's electric stole plain blue
I wish you was in the leather seat on the right
But I made a wrong turn by never treating
texting me a lil slower
Damn
I'm just tryna give you love
Why would you wanna fuck it up?
Take me back to the beginning, when you made it feel special
Take
The long dookie fifth, next to the Town House crackers
Mad noise, 2008, a G a game
I'm Ron O'neal in the love seat, sunk deep
Long nigga bustin' out they
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naïve confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naïve confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
your seat at?
Where your plate, where your lobster, where your sea bass?
We ain't never left, acting like we back
You should see us now taking pictures
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
on the record by saying that
Was probably the best Breakfast
Bars we've had
Yo what is this Bring the Pain
When I spit it so insane
Gotta bring it back again
could scan me
Hit of the year, I better get a street Grammy
It's hot in this back seat, slut bitch fan me
There's that nigga, dressed in Miami
The voice
on come on come on)
c'mon I ain't wit that man
(Yeah, what, what)
Just throw my be back on
Yo, yo, yo
You know my mission ain't
Lean back in the seat, she spaghetti the D
These niggas, they cheaters, they tellin' on me
Aim at your bell, taco villain the scene
I'ma pulling my
A set of bald tires, couple lose wires
Yeah, that was my first truck
Two doors, bench seat, that's where I first fell in love
We were rollin'
grappling arm under the table... The hook takes Link flying through the air before retracting and setting him softly back in his seat.
Magic...
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