Lyrics:
two bottles at the same damn time
Placin' orders and can't even finish all of it
No phone in my loop, no holes in my crew
No flaws in my chain, my
about you
I need you, I miss you
Everyday I think about you
Can't go a day without you
Can't go a day without you
Can't go a day without you boy
Can't go
a pipe dream!
And that explains why they gon’
Say you a disgrace!
Second round - don’t let that white
Boy scream in your face
Aye, T Top! We gotta make
know what people told you
If you think you got a chance to beat me boy you dodo
All my life I been about it I can come and show you
But you don't want
that's what I call a gangsta to the fullest, shit
I'm tryin' to make more cream
By every September 14th, that's my dream
So I can be more clean as I
Not for me, all that stuff
The dreams that ruin your sleep
Not for me, had enough
Love is one thing you can keep
You can take the plans
any closer,
Turn my hands onto the next,
It's official areonax. (?)
Cos everynight,
I dream of you being by my side,
And I can take a lifetime
(One more time, one more time)
I can see two sides of stories without being biased
I'm the type to sticks by his team's side (Yeow)
Tryna seem wise,
In a town where the streets whisper dreams
There's a boy with stars in his eyes
He paints his visions with hopeful hues
But the world's a canvas
tonight
Maybe me and my boys can slide through (me and my boys can slide through)
I think its time for me to get away I think I need me another boo
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
Boy don't sleep in the trap house
Nah that's risky
Ain't no deals in the trap house
If you want three that's sixty
Boy don't sleep in the trap house
a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't
gettin' outta here, yeah
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You're at the window starin' at the sky
Birds fly by, you start to wonder why
You're not by my side sharing the dream
ban-, love-love-love bandit)
You're at the window starin' at the sky
Birds fly by, you start to wonder why
You're not by my side sharing the dream
the culture, nigga, by just existing
Delete my tweets 'cause I'm ashamed of being a fuckin' Simpson
I told my mom I was gay, why the fuck she ain't listen?
I
If a nickel bag is sold in the park I want in
In the middle of the night when the spot's not hot
you can find Billy Boy rollin' down your block
Party people
Party people
Can why'all get funky?
Soul Sonic Force - can why'll get funky?
The Zulu Nation - can why'll get funky?
Yeah!
Just
can't pass it up
Rollin by, lookin good
Put it in reverse then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear
What you got rite here
They break
straight
Time to level up and dominate
Going for the dub, checkmate
You motherfuckers can't relate
That's why you can't fuck with me
Young ghetto boy from
Young boy burden on my head
Fa wo manna no bi mane y3n
I can't be alone by myself in this world
Risky I'm not taking that
The pain the agony on my chest
down)
Got success in my future
I can feel it getting close
I'm on my grind now
And ain't no way that I could stop
Watch clock
Boy I'm climbing to the top
Iniko
Yeah
Ghost
Rebel without a cause trying to march and he get lost
Star boy without a shuttle problems at lift off
Vertigo pyscho strangers from
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