Lyrics:
dim it
Well bright up so do you can't see me
All of the girls in the air, dey my women
So shake that girl and dance, talk to me
Shake that girl
from, you'd go missing,
So appreciate what you got, cos for that I'm still wishing!
(Brap)
[chorus]
I've never had love for the feds,
But I've always
na panne ye
Karte hain diss, ladke ye lagte hain mujhko
ye nanhe se munhne se (nanhe se)
Chahiye bas love, par na talab
Haters ko jalne de, jalne de,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
everything
And then this local love went beyond the insular
You took me for an eight-year ride though you were never by my side
I always wanted to believe
love em
Cause you don't know when you goin be lookin down from above em
Period Vice versa
Takin a loss got my pen driftin
Like nowadays I been really
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
have my respect
America only care about helping ourselves
What are you talking about? America does help
Give them a week of supply and they will be good
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
beat from the pocket now
And the crumbs on the face how I love the cake
That one thing you supposed to do
You look around it’s wherever you look
But
'll supply all my needs You'll supply all my needs
Mmm...
You'll call me out & call me by my name
Yeah..
Near or far
You'll call me out
And call me by my name
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
a girl who loves me despite her insecurities
That I find inspiration immensely
And you, Azkabar, you really are just another exaggeration of my brain
show love
So my dick you ain't gotta ride it
Imma real king I strive to be
Cut you off if you lie to me
No thug nigga
No drug dealer
So humbly I supply
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
South Baton Rouge, sellin' cocaine
Don't you feel the love in the air?
Don't you smell the drugs in the air?
When you come to Colombia
When you come
and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts
a noose
Cut off air supply
When my face into
Lil mama pie
Bulimic the way i throw her up
Sadistic the pussy poisonous
She land
The ocean under earth
She
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
The end has arrived, this album reached the end of its time... the end of its time
I'm low on supplies, the paint on the canvas is dry... the canvas
You got what I want, ay, you got what I need, ay, love showing you my love, girl, you're
All that I see, ay, you supply the air to my lungs,
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
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