Lyrics:
coming in ghost mode
So we no enter the go slow
And as the hustle dey go mo si gbe'su lena cuz
Life is a movie I'm making the play
Shoot my shot man I'm
going on 28
I took my girl to Pandora nigga brought her a ring
We still fornicate
Brought her a ring that's made for a promise
Abide by the terms gotta
LexNour good evening
Over the course of the next 10 minutes I will
Submit my application for the next rap god
Enjoy the festivities my name is Dax
to say my life a movie
Everything moving 3D I just got bodied by two freaks
Riding round stacking loose leaves
Guette diamonds look too geeked
Rocking
Yeah yeah
One time
For the first time
Two times
For my last
You and I in the Neon Sky
300 Horses when I breeze by
Tell em move over that’s Nov
In
to the misters, hugs for the miss
Bombs in the mail, sealed with a kiss
All my bitches pop that thing like this
All my niggaz wave that bling on the wrist
Some
seen baby
I didn't mean for you to fall in love with me
Yeah yeah, you're all I need no matter how I make it seem
And if you're lost you can follow my
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
baby (nasty)
Oh, the cooties (it's the movie, oh, no)
They comin' to get me, runnin' (runnin')
Touched by the unloyal
Trust, I had to shower for
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
with me for my money
Learned the hard way, ain't no correctin' the grief
Baby moms starts sexin', my so-called beef
Don't give a fuck if they Marked
with me for my money
Learned the hard way, ain't no correctin' the grief
Baby moms starts sexin', my so-called beef
Don't give a fuck if they Marked
need you here tonight
Ooou, oou I need you by my side
(Ooou) Ooou, baby touch my heart
(Ooou) Ooou, touch my heart (Ooooou)
I been feeling lonely
plate but it did nothing for my appetite
My hunger running deeper i could eat right through the countertop
And if they ask me what I'm chasing I can't
snickers with no nuts no satisfaction.
I hustle and flow, mighta been by my cheese since I was knee high.
Weed what you need, hit me I'ma drop off
Im in love
Im in love with you
[And there aint nothing I wont do for my] (Baby)
[you drive me] (Crazy)
[And it makes me] (Say)
ooooh
Im in love
Im in
Shorty wanna ride she's my gasolinera
Stick by my side for a little extra
Shorty wanna ride she's my gasolinera
Stick by my side for a little extra
For uzis and guns, and then you faggots gonna OFF ME
I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box
I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield
is for my fans, yeah, this is for my fans
I grit my teeth out here in this jungle
Surrounded by truth to see, I know what now this like
It's a gamble
or the
Legs of a hoochie
And that's off top like a toupee, I'm 2Pac
Coming back for doomsday, spitting at cops
Go and cop my album
Get high to it, pop some
by the times I'm havin'?
Just wait till I get my license back
I bet can have any guy I ask
'cept for that rapper th at guy is wack and he
cctually
man I
Kill it for reasons you won't ever know
Bitch i run at a pace you could not ever fathom oh shit
Won't ever bother bout shit my g
Pull up right
Sneakers have been a part of my life
Since I was a baby
For me it was the nostalgia factor
You know if there was one thing
I never had to worry about
Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and
Do the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood
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