Lyrics:
This that new gospel homie tell um
Off the top coming from the cerebellum
This that new gospel homie tell um
This that new gospel homie tell um
Hey
Aynjewl Faycc
I.Q.
You cant take nuthin’ from me
Only my life when I D-I-E
When I D-I-E i’n’t nuthin’ to me
You takin’ from the people
What um given
long
Cause you know I love you oh yeah
I know I got you tripping and thinking
It's a waste of your time
N ta flau um vez
N ta flau dos vez
N ta flau tres
clright, now I can, now I know how it will stretch out this time, alright so, yea, this is just, um, this that kind of track where you just spit some
that's how I feel
Nigga, yeah, that's how I feel (that's how I feel)
Um, yeah, that's how I feel
That's how I feel (ooh, yeah)
I got a handful
the city
On the kush and the beautiful women
If I blew by, best believe she was tooken
She just want the cash
She don't care if you good lookin'
She just
the best I could
But (you make me smile)
What's your addiction? Is it money? Is it girls? Is it weed?
I've been afflicted by not one, not two, but all
I'm too young to understand
They say I'm caught up in a dream
Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes
Well, that's fine by me
So wake
Ludus
Lose control with me
Lose control with me
Cause' you don put a hold on me
Yeah you don put a hold on me
Cause' even if you ain't gonna leave
Oh I just need to be loved
By myself
Who's gonna love you
Better than yourself?
Don't try to be perfect cause
Every one else cries in darkness
Oh I
Like a loaner but I spend it like a loaner
Ohh, yeah
Um, yeah, uh, cute world
But I'm still a shooter
I don't take your shit
If you talk like you
is my gold tank, everywhere I go don't belong
I'm known by most, hated by many, endured by the rest
Police in dead skin, I'm so East,
well then why
gonna miss the heathens And the righteous B
I don't know about all that bro
Um, these joints are bangers first of all
Um, streets are gonna love this bra
round with them doors open
Windows down music loud
While I'm screaming four on um
Don't look down, we going up
And we can't fall on um
Remember we
don't know the ledge then don't get caught slipping
Abort mission got um forfeiting they gone fishing
Stick a fork in um they gone missing
Go on RIP um
My
love for the Northside?
Detonate your ass, straight up
Another day up on the northside
Watch what you say up on the northside
Them boy don't play up
I'm popping shit with my venom
VIP Lounge eu não quero
My money tá um desespero
Eu ultrapasso eu não espero
Ay
Fuck on a bitch shit don't matter
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
here um, you know, you
Don't see that in Minnesota so it's cool and
You guys have a very nice office
I might say full of
Smiling faces and sandwiches
On The TV screen saying Hi How You Doing
(Hey, What’s Up) my Name Is Um
Whatever (Hi I’m Alex)
I Don’t Really Know What I’m Doing
But I Know That I’m Gonna
Trust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, um gimme time
I heard somebody say, oh, "The older the grape
Sweeter the wine, sweeter the wine"
Godzilla, nigga, act up
Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have a baby by you, girl
I just wanna go
sign and told me that she a cancer
Henny by the fifth
I was falling of a cliff
Tell me what it is I don't really use if
Now my neck go stupid
Fuck that
of us, I wrote that shit at bus stopper
Wild as us, hurry, Babylon by Gus, they harder
Really, I got the pistol, don't you pick me pocket
Eu fiz um
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