Lyrics:
take my chain in DC
I had to leave his ass wet
We ain't gon' speak on that all black shit
Tell the truth
Migos my family, so nigga fuck you
Okay! (free
go up
So many of my niggas died
Better watch what you throw up
Niggas talking all that shit
But when them gang sings go up
You see your life flash
just last issue
I'm realizing the plot
Ain't nobody gonna diss you
Shit is rolling, went from 5Gs to 20Gs
The show is still growing
Atoms still blowing
and girls...all the people out there that bought that, I mean puuhh, got it to number seven. And
also it was one of the favourites of you guys the fans, when we
'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
I'll take all the blame, if you just keep my last name
We can make it through this, I promise
I promise I'm gonna change, if you just
Wait
Fuck it up,
more than you love floating in a haze
Boy when you lost my heart, you lost everything
Now all that you can do is listen to me sing
Ooh, how I loved you
doesn't?
Atleast maybe I’ll be reunited with the godly cousins
Darkness is all around, it is inevitable
Can’t see it with your eyes, not measurable
How you
, watchin you
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I
So I hope you sing this all night long
With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on
Hope you think of me in my L.A. home
With my brand new
can't believe it
I still want you by my side, girl this ain't right, we fight all night
You hurt me out of spite, you love me psych
I gave you my trust,
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
on the wins
Grand puba and I love to hit skins
(and you know what?)
(I've got a song to sing oh bay bay)
(I've got a song to sing here we go)
(I've got
along like
Lala lala-la-la yeah
And sing along like
Lala lala-la-la yeah
Big up my Gs in Nova Scotia
Square city costranostras
All my niggas from Atlanta
the infant.
Wise Man 2: We must pay homage to him.
Mandy: Homage!! You're all drunk you are. It's disgusting.
Out, out!
Wise Man 3: No, no.
,
To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb.
Watching the world, watching all of the world,
Watching us go by.
And you and I climb over
why you didn't form vets
Day by day you send a spirit to renew me Feel me, make me brand new, vindicate me
I face an incense of grace only few did
All
talking Water Street
And yeah I come from A-Town, that city that's golden
And you know we got that Spam brand that keeps the money flowin' (it's flowin')
onughi
Holla one time sing along o
To all my ladies nndi nor in the house tonight
Looking fly single searching for a man nneba tonight
Obuni bialeba
me
Girl you know I'm not free
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on let me hit it again
Come on let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be
let it hum to ya, the other one sing along
Now it's a duet, and you wet, when you check out
The technique from the 2 tecs and I don't need two lips
let it hum to ya, the other one sing along
Now it's a duet, and you wet, when you check out
The technique from the 2 tecs and I don't need two lips
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