Lyrics:
on!
We're dancing in the moon light
We're dancing by the bonfire, watching it burn bright
And with you by my side girl, I know it's gonna be alright
yard
Yep I had a murder charge, spent half my life on
Probation
I ain't saying do the same, homie get your education
Better keep your credit
trips up the road
What lakeisha doin'?
Oh ya'll ain't together no mo'?
Fo' real man?
I can't believe she over there stayin' with joe
Cause didn't his door
yard
Yep I had a murder charge, spent half my life on
Probation
I ain't saying do the same, homie get your education
Better keep your credit
when I see him it's on site
Move with authority and might, it's a war we ready to fight
The word of God is loaded, we can do this here all night
We just
There's no place I'd rather be
Than on this blanket here with you
Watching that big red sunset
Into a Caribbean blue
We're sure it's hot down
grow
It simply begs the question, where did the future go?
Over there in Iraq there's a big oil well
Everyone's in shock overought by the smell
Nothing, nothing, nothing there to save you
Who's there?
It's the devil, come follow me and upload to another level
I'll get the riches of the world right in
I've seen the way her head turns
When a big, shiny car
Passes by
And I can't help but notice
How the clothes in the store windows
Catch her eye
with sweet simplicity
Then do it again
Gotta get away
Maybe we should stay
Seated in a town on the verge of explosion
New York and LA
No one listening
Forest Hill the hills that be my hometown
Done it by myself I never got shown round
I just bag my dots and then I roll out
Started off small now I
Bitch I always stay on tip run up I blow you
Drop a 4 then you get hit
After I nut bitch take a lift
With B4by Dr4co finna blitz
He spoke on bro then he
Baby we back at it again
Got through the thick and thin
Now you telling all yo friends
That I'm him
Girl you know you like a queen
Can a nigga be yo
a butterfly
Uh, I look good, damn, I look good, can't stand by me if you ugly understood
Bitch, shake sumn' for Drakeo, you a bird, no OVO or Drake, hoe
Uh,
out now
Call money from okija we dey call money
Now i get money all the benin men they stand for me
Oye ye ye ye ye
I say no be man power say na by gods
on the northside
Yeah, no one can deny us
Its fuel to the fire i gotta take um higher
(I gotta take um higher) praise the messiah
Yeah, no one can deny us
Its fuel
of wickedness
Loose the bonds of wickedness
Loose the bonds of wickedness
Set the captive free
Set the captive free
I don't wait I can get it right now
Family
We only got today
No time for delays
Waiting would be a big mistake so just
Follow my lead and take my hand
Shine those shoes get ready to dance
high if they switched ways
Still thinking about a different route
I need to hurry up and get this fucking car
This long ass fucking commute
Still
Made peace with the rain its washed away the mirage we tried to portray
As organic as it gets with out getting buried
Still on autopilot I can switch it
It's about the girls in the bakeshop next door
I've seen their sweet buns and I wanna see more
When I feel crappy I drop by to say hi
And they don't
But I can be okay with the sea, and join the human race
Okay, see you never
(There's a big sea between you and me, and the beaches opened up last
I'm Ugly
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Big ol' bag, on me
Who she wit, not me
Glock 9, like they don't got me
Walk round', like by my
aint gone lay them niggas down cause i aint fucking with them clowns
But other niggas they get drums talking beats by the pound
But still love em in my
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