Lyrics:
the nights are better with an air supply
I been rollin' 'round the bend since I don't know when
I think I'm finally 'bout to start seein' dividends
I got some
got your bike I can't let you pop Willy
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
My cousin Zu chilling in the stands with the Pack
And he
the hourglass (the hourglass)
Do you mean it if you can't take it back?
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Keep my name alive once the time pass by me
Sand in
done to me
I am blind
I can't see anything in front of my face
She is like a breath of air
Too bad, you know, she could never care
Feel her love is
Piss and pee, for I takeover there, man
Word up, you see it, ya'll, for real
I be the calling, man, aiyo Slash, hit me off one more time, baby
"Love
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Do I gotta explain
Why Y'all songs be plain
18 nd I'm on my second car while y'all hoes getting by via train
How could you not see
All my money
around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your contract then rip it
Shame on your label, for trying to let you
yeah, my friends love me, yeah, my girl love me, yeah, my God love me
You know, woah, woah, I be so grateful, I be so humble and grateful, yeah, yeah
I
to the top now tell me are you ready
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in
car. There was a constant argument over the radio dial. I didn't want to sing the air supply or Lionel Richie, but if I dared touch the dial, I would be
try and open y'all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin' all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by
your thing
I said put your hands in the motherfucking air, where?
Put your hands in the motherfucking air
I know you like hoes yes I know you got
Last night i had a vison i was the best
Woke up the following morning went to studio and gave it my best
Gavem an Album several months later they
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
me what you want
Baby girl you love
You know that I want want, want
(Yoo, damn)
(That's what I'm talking about)
(That was fire bro get that shit)
Mmm
her when im sipping on my cup
Got a whole album on the way by the way
But for now you gotta
Wait product on the way
I supply the bars
Sensai got
that Pimp caught two cases
He got probation, said, "Fuck you hoes"
We finish the album, got ready to do a couple shows
And then he violated, one month
love in the streets and played on the air
But the homey putting us out, wasn't playing too fair
Had to separate ourself, bring in a new team
But
Hey man, it's Jeremy, uh, your manager. I just wanted to run a few ideas by you. Um, I'm really having trouble pitching your music around, I gotta be
is amazin’
Beats by Chase M
Sound funky like twelve slapboxin’ Jamaicans
In the elevator, haze in the air from blowin’ trees
Not from the teasin’
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
here with you)
And I can't see my album sales
When I'm breathing in this foggy air
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
I can not
me
Gah damn ain't it crazy how I'm in love with you
Kissing the air till your love fills my lungs
I'm getting high, oh, I'm getting high off the love
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