Lyrics:
in these times
Niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try ta tell me (Come gangsta)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So
'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns
God
bring it right back?
Honestly, it's better like that
I know we've been falling off track
Bring it right back
I just let the time roll past
We don't
a nigga would, woah
Might put Cambridge on my back like I'm Calvin
I might blow up like a mountain, aye
I was hype when Becky Lynch hit 1,000
Nowadays I
Once there was time
Just drinking country wine
We'd all sit up on the back porch
With a good ole harp of mine
Won't you bring it on back
Bring
a long time
I left Kansas City so them other cats can go on shine
But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind
But I'm back on deck cause
the truth so I talk with the ark
It's like Jamal Crawford's shot
I'm Bodhidharma with a new martial art
Them hidden colors found in the dark bring you
the balance back
Bring it back
At last, the sun is shining
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his
the balance back
Bring it back
At last, the sun is shining
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his
of business cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, oh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks god know I know these clowns
back (never go back)
Queens'll always have your back (always)
I'm thinking Roberta Flack (yeah)
First time I ever saw your face I fell in love just
nothing to discuss, cause doing good ain't good enough (Don't talk to me)
I bring in that heat, no need for a fire truck (Oh)
Gotta bring the gold home, got
na, (bring back, bring back, na, na, na)
Try not to worry 'bout a thing
Enjoy the good times life can bring
Keep it all inside you
Gotta let
na, (bring back, bring back, na, na, na)
Try not to worry 'bout a thing
Enjoy the good times love can bring
Keep it all inside you
Gotta let
of Eau Claire - do you know what time it is?
I said people of Eau Claire, do you know what time it is?
cwe it's time to - get up, get up, uh, and give ‘im
tryna date a rat
Plus, I get thirty for a show so
I'ma make it back
Used to order Wendy's fries
Bring a shake with that
Now it's Benihana rice
Put some
I ain't ever been the silent type, can't
Always tried to bring my thoughts to the light, woo, goddamn
See, they're really trying to block me out,
a fuck, say you could run that shit back
And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat
Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound
(P-P-P-LO, time to bring the bass back)
Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa
Ayy, yeah, ayy
I looked up and it's about that time
It's about that time
I looked up
back
Meet Zach, twenty-one years old
After hangin' out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold
And decides to try five, when he's bribed by
back
Meet Zach, twenty-one years old
After hangin' out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold
And decides to try five, when he's bribed by
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
passed on the young side
It's bad 'cause a good friend's hard to come by
Justice is never color blind, never gun shy
The one crime, you may never see
robbing the bakery homie
Look I keep my people by my side though
Had to write my side chicks off call that a side note
Eyes closed
Laying back enjoying
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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