Lyrics:
the innuendos who’s that peeking in the window pow nobody now miss lady got style been getting busy for a while hail the queen take a bow reign supreme show em
talking
We passed a perfect day
Without the clock tick tick tocking
My heartbeat didn’t skip
It was already broken
The bow can’t aim itself
When
That’s word to south
I’m world renounced
Been a dog a fucking hound
Royalty now take a bow
I’ve taken vows
To take the crown
Face an eighth of loud
lil flame up
I bow my head and pray
I see another day
I’ll carry all the weight
As long as family str8
Don’t nothing matter but the
Hustle and this
That's where you get your love from
Tell em all
That's where you get your love from
Roll in lookin' spicy
My Left hand on your right cheek
And they
Bow
gyalis everyday yeah mih get gyal
if yuh see mih with yuh gyal knw mih fuk dat
born gyalis everyday yeah mih get gyal
born gyalis born gyalis
bow
en Barcelona como Ronnie-Messi
escupiendo fuego with my brodie messy,
raw, sucio como Pacquiao,
mas de Pac que de Bow Wow,
puta where you go now?
eyo
break em down like some dope
Fourty four hunnid my coat nigga we smoke out the bow
I got them racks on me nah
I'm the type gone let it show
Nigga gone
Hot boy but my heart is cold
All my brodies never fold
We just got some bigger goals
On the burner slumping Berner while I'm burning flipping bows
troops and recruits so give me the few loot you do have and then bow downn
Hook:
Gone are the days where I’m going through phases
Gone are the days
Put my foot out the door
Always wishing for more
And im dreaming of them shows
W the fans in the front row
Still an unknown
Still from bow
Im
won't die
(I won't)
God say that He got me and He won't lie
That's why I wear this cross
Just like a bow-tie
Even when I'm a lowlife (Lower)
Was supposed
the day you made it down
Love your momma, not your momma house
If you livin', you could take a bow
You still with us, you could make it now
I'm not a brand,
Go check the score on my resume
We don't throw no hands like MMA
Last time they saw me they saw the gauge (bow)
I scored more than you and all your
it's like, nigga, we made it
(Nigga, we made it)
And I keep a Glock all in my
Pop 'cause these niggas be hatin' (Bow)
Shit be crazy (Gang) tucked my gun
that Ol' Town Road
We mosh pit throws bows pop shit 4, 4's
Rock shit gun rose
Hundred round drum no band though
Trying not to snap like Thanos
Black
and rolling got
Barrels and bricks
Got da yaga on my feet and
Got da saber on my kicks
Its my saga bow to me or
Get to duckin with a clip
I'm a naga in da alley
Light up that shit I'm smoking on Dro, nigga
Still in the field even though it's cold
Nigga i'm whipping my wrist, I'm
Whipping the bow, nigga
I need
dior this ain't what you think
Bow her head now she look good
Can't throw a scene bout a
Bitch you gon' lose she said I'm mean
I'm just drippin' in rhude
don't know who to trust (Bow)
You can keep your love 'cause you
Weren't with me in the mud (Psyke)
You can keep yourself, baby
I don't wanna fuck (No,
whispering
A fury about a freighter with
A hole in the bow
There's a chance to take a haul
But these broken bones may never heal again
These broken bones may
move in the game of hearts if he
Doesn't pull back his bow far enough
The arrow will fail to reach it's
Target and begin falling back down
To earth it
a stable
Hands that set the star in place
Shaped the earth in darkness
Cling now to a mother's breast
Vulnerable and helpless
Shepherds bow before the Lamb
with ma bowlegs
Moovementz a bad Rasta man nuh bow dread (dead)
Next year a want to own my own jet
Police still a ask Messi fi the chrome Tec
Hehe
Mi
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