Lyrics:
stressed when you blessed by the best, whatsup
Tall, dark, handsome, and intelligent
Tell a friend
Know it never rains in California
Tell a friend
Took too
ahaha, talk to y'all niggas, yessur, hey
My best friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist
But I can't think of nobody I wanna share this
an awesome motley crew
Knuckles, Tails, and Amy too
They waste no time
When they hit the ground runnin'
Pickin' up golden rings by the dozen
Hell-spawned
my friends
Aren't threatened by me (Threatened by me)
And hey there mom says
We're never gonna be best friends (We're never gonna be best friends
to the left move to the right
Just turn around and make it right
What did we do it makes no sense
She’s my girl i’m her man
The day I lost you I lost my best
lost my best friend
I don’t know what to do girl my heart be missing
So much to say ain’t nobody listening
Each day without you this can’t be living
I
On The West End
Stay here for the view with my best friends
This ain't nothing new on the Best Side
West Side 'til we die
Saying 'til we die
Beach
might take some work
Oh, you act like such a
Jealousy can take you by surprise
Amy, I'm saying goodbye
(I didn't share)
What you told me last July
(You
other, we're best friends
I'll sit right by him, until the end
We love each other, we're best
the hell out
And called life back how silly I've been
I took her for granted when she's my best friend
Nothing lasts forever one day it will end
But I
Brother, ain't you got no soul? Whoa, oh, oh, oh yeah, you gotta know
Her name was Amy, she was a friend of mine; she wanted to be a rich man's wife
She
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by
Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww)
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I
right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by
Said a bad bitch on my left side
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get
right, we got your momma boppin'
She look like Amy Fisher, "Don't the Range be bigger" (Usually)
That's a baby-momma car, you can't game me nigga
My Royce
it girl im ready you can get it rite na
Bend that ass over tryna hit it rite na
Saving aint me baby I can spend it rite na
This shit inspired by nipsey
of memories
But I never seem to reach that 2-6-3
The miles, minutes flash by like mp3s
They was popping then people leave them for next best things
In
gotta bleed
I'm right by
in the function
smoking till I go to sleep
this like Saigon
it's a story never told in the streets
I'm on fire
you admire
was a vegetable farm and that it was ran by her elder sister and her son. But they now feel like the owner so, she told Shaine that the time was right
this, my dude
Cuz if you don't then we might have our second fight
You're my best friend
And I love you, my dude
And I like talking to you
And you're
and a forty in my mouth
Peeled out in my big black Chevy
Flipped it six times and I knew that I was ready
To straighten up because my best friend died
I
die
You and I
Are best friends
Show me your world and all it's love And
You and I
Are best friends
I'll always be right there by your side And
You
, I’m surrounded by Chucky
I don’t have no friends, I’m surrounded by Chucky
Ex girl wanna suck me, her dude want to cut me
And my star want to bust me,
friends forever
Now the thought that you'll never be my,
Be my Mr. Right
Mr. Right (3x)
My best friend's my Mr. Right
I've known you all my life
You are
all made sense
Left, right, left, right
How’d it get so tense?
A friend here friend there
Felt so right
Then a fifth of whiskey
Alone in the night
Let
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