Lyrics:
Just a summer day, we can’t rewind it
Saw her by the lake, I can’t deny it
I’m not sure what to say but I think I’ll say it anyways
There she goes…
getting plenty
And all the ladies in the room looking like halle Berry
Feeling like Sasuke my hair spiky
Pop in the scene Nigga im spike lee
If you don't
None badder than her
My girl sweet sweet
Sweeter than the berry on da vine
None sweeter than her
My girl bad
My girl bad
None badder than her
My girl
berries and wine (Maybe I'm just in the mood)
Girl who loves the pink pink vibes (Maybe I'm just into you)
Pink, pink pink vibes
Yeah she fuego
Yeah she
this shi just to make it happen
Put this OnGOD I was the only n**** getting active
Dope burning slow Black Berry Molasses
Working 7.25 that’s quarter
chocola
I got all the right cards and I don't even play poker
Slinging around spears like my first name was Aries
Brunch with all of the berries
Act like
Light up the woods, honey berry
Blinding myself I need clarity
Yeah, it's scary
I don't know why you're comparing me
I'm balling out like I'm Bradley
folks Bigfoot had some berries
He loves his berries, and I said "Bigfoot you're eating
Those berries like nobody's business, just tremendous!"
"So, let
Oh, my berries again
Will be razed and be burned
By the time you reach the pretender
If I'm not there
To remind ourselves
I'll send a friend
Lord, there goes Johnny Appleseed
He might pass by in the hour of need
There's a lot of souls
Ain't drinking from the well locked in a factory
by the third try
And some of y'all still judge me by my worst nights
Got the spotlight feeing like a searchlight
But I'm not running from it, this my
be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then
Juniper berries if you ready to get it on
Musk for your lust, gone have you enthralled
Mmmm
They say they like my scent
It lingers when I walk by
You take
think you're scared to get rich
Thursday to Thursday, I'm on my shift
I'm on my job like these hoes on my dick
Whoa, you start the day off by talkin'
Lord, there goes Johnny Appleseed
He might pass by in the hour of need
There's a lot of souls
Ain't drinking from the well locked in a factory
By the Christians, it is written
That in the black Myrthian age
There existed an addiction to blood, blood, blood, blood
Drink it up, fifty
enough"
[Killah Priest]
I hold my marker, like Huey P. held his revolver
Plottin' vengeance, since them bullet shells, sailed through Martin
I'm
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga
knee caps
Know we seen the same things
So lemme recap
Started with a fire down under
Creatures by the billion misplaced
Then commanders in Iran got
the wolves my Fangs grow a couple inches
What happened to me
My sense of humor loss misplaced Within the darkness
The fire behind my eyes is hidden by dark
baayma ma dem mangi on my way
Bo demul ma dem man are hustling day by day
Baayi ma dem baayma ma dem mangi on my way
Bo demul ma dem man are hustling day
raised by them goons
Came out the womb, I was grippin' that tool
Kept a Glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey59 boy and my click filled with wolves
since they drove down my block carrying Biggie's urn
From up the block, 'cross the street by the store
When my man was put in position, told him peep
Lord, there goes Johnny Appleseed
He might pass by in the hour of need
There's a lot of souls
Ain't drinking from the well locked in a factory
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