Lyrics:
to think about
Before you leave a session and just walk out
Okay make you're mind you better be quick before you change your mind
clas your gunna stay I
to think about
Before you leave a session and just walk out
Okay make you're mind you better be quick before you change your mind
clas your gunna stay I
music loud, my parents proud
There's not an artist alive drawing a better crowd
Than the Everlasting operator droppin a groove
To make you get up
people die
We're just tryin' to get by
Tell 'em meet me at the crossroads
This is the good and the bad
That's what you gotta choose now
We gonna make it
nigga don't roll down his window
You better not make a move, you better not even let the wind blow
Told bro it was time to slide he said come on let's get
will make you want to fool around
I see you looking, why you ain't here dancing with me
The way you move your body know you're nasty baby
Drop it like
below
We got the music in our bodies and the radio
And when the morning comes It'll all be gone
Disappearing in(to) the crack of dawn
We better make
these phonies better stay where they belong (Belong)
No Relation to these clowns, I’m motivated by the sounds
I’m focused making big amounts, I know
wait, get Gregory for a better me
You better go find him just like Waldo bitch
I'm twisted 'cause one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move
I don't know
Should I stay or should I go
(gotta make your move now little homie)
Yeah I know
It's the remix remix
We've been so strong
The first time I kissed your lips, baby
The first time I held you in my arms, hold you, baby
I felt like I could make music, music to dance by
I
something that makes you better comprehend … the meaning of life.
Once there was a time when planet Earth was thought to be flat when people in England
make the most of it
I'm an extraordinary machine
If there was a better way to go, then it would find me
I can't help it the road just rolls out
I'll make the most of it
I'm an extraordinary machine
If there was a better way to go, then it would find me
I can't help it the road just rolls out
a drive by type a shit to make your mama cry, get the yapping get a drive by , type of shit to make your mama cry
you cant be the best sitting in
nigga,
Ya rappin' is way worse then ya actin' in BELLY
It's set!!!
[Chorus]
WE MOVE OUT, we move out there
YA'LL GET OUT, get put out there
Wit ya
and turn it up
Make some love and we gon party till we're better
I've been dreaming of love
It took me years to move on
I kept on thinking bout it
And put
I walk down the road
Let my body wake up by the way you move
Skate 'round the room
See my body ache, my body shake
Boom, boom
Even when I make
shit
Wanna step then your ass should have came equipped
Because my aim is quick, laying em down better know by now I ain't playing around
223 Make sure
What ?!
I’m buying the by the brick (2 Paints)
In the trap where I’m doing my shift (All Day)
Pull up get a bag and dip (Dip Dip)
If I make em mad
on the low we can make moves
Doing whatever you want, we can break rules
Keep sayin she sick and tired of these fake dudes
Fuck him leave that nigga in
an alcoholic
I'm trying to show them a better fate than this hood
But I feel it's too late
My son Mateo tryna make it out so he can by me a house
I done always
to this green
Stacking this cheddar, when I walk in the party the fuck niggas move they know better
He get stretched mozzarella, and we toting berretta's
You ain't got no blues
What's up with you dude?
What's up with you dude?
Stay out the way make money moves
Pour me an 8, in a better mood
Travel
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