Lyrics:
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
sweater in my drawer
So goodbye to those good old memories that we've made
This broken heart of mine will see brighter days
I packed this photo album just
I've been struggling these days tryna find someone like us
Someone who even on the week days gonna grind and try to be tough
And I really wanna just
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
Gang, our spirit will live through the generations
It's Hang Over Gang forever n' a day
Even though I don't have all your merch, the best albums Renegade
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Autograph Album, and has also been released on the Greatest Hits Vol 3, John Denver
the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "F-, sh-, f-"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
F-
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
December 24th. I wonder if my Lola knew that when she named my mom, I seem to find Christmas clues in my life all the time. There isn't a day that goes by
the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my
acted scared just so you would stop talking but I was never worried about my own health
Little time goes by check snapchat and i saw a video
You got
tonight
Rough justice - we're the chosen few
Rough justice - somebody loosened my screws
Vigilante man of the neighbourhood
Well I ain't like Doris Day
grain
Washed out color issa film stain
Doris Day or Marilyn Monroe
Woah
Blondes have more fun
Old Hollywood said so
Now they say so she a Cat on the rise
of me
May she Rest In Peace
Doris Turner keys
Rest in power
What a queen
Gangsta wit a lean
Backhand show ya really mean
Go and make ya clean
In
dance
Dance to Diana Ross
Who’s dancing with The Supremes
Dancing to Doris Day
Thinkin’ about the squeaky-clean
Fuck
The American Dream
Scream
(Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China
Johnnie Ray) world serves it's own needs
Don't misserve your own needs
(South Pacific, Walter Winchell
Joe DiMaggio)
just don't know why the world will leave us with a lot of pain
Feeding animals what' bout humans life of Doris day
Keep your hustle tight there you
wearing a tapestry
I spaz out for any occasion
In the background; Kelly R. baby
Never needed any ovation
I get high from all of your hate
I get by off any
to yourself
"I know that they don’t get it
But maybe one day they will"
KW: It is so funny this is such
An example of being a perfectionist
Right? This song is
of them switch though
Havana just be poppin for Doris, Bahamas be smokin 'dro
Fly home nervous, with the customs, enter a sweet
I see my babies and my maid,
bell just to let you know
I'm here by your side in these days full of wonder
In the ashes of your time when the dragon screams for more
The reptiles
it won't be for long
In your bed, the days go by
Wish they would stand still but they fly
Count to ten and close your eyes
So I can kiss you one more
feel like I felt about 2 years ago
My days are the same, they goin' by slow
I don't go to sleep, I'm hearin' the birds cry
I don't give time to haters,
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