Lyrics:
Carlo
I'm losin' track of where we all go
I wouldn't trade my life for none of y'alls, it's an embargo
Fifty-nine bags on the 767, this is heavy cargo
don't you like something that's clean and beautiful
Ahhh Arrgghhhh!!
Who is it? Who is hitting me on my head?
It was you Charlie, it happened because
dancin' with her D's out. Keep it no ceilings love
Get to work!
I can't let it go let it go
Snt jimmy had to let em know let em know
I had flex on these
with ya
You gon' know your nigga, he gon' be there, still with ya
Whether if it's talkin' or slingin' the steal with ya
Don't answer nobody questions
at your brain
Homie gettin' touched
It's bloody Halloween
Wash you out if you ain't lit enough
(Yes, sir) my bitch tryna go behind my back
But I don't give
ain't gon' like it
They ain't gon' like us, they gon' wanna fight ya
And I don't like people but I think I like her
I done let that hoe inside my heart
a 360 with me
With pen and I let it bleed
I'll pay for all of your jewelry
All of your groupies and
All of your foolery
But Imma recoup it
So don't you be
here by my side
Cause you know that I can't let you go
I don't wanna let them waste your time
I don't wanna let them get to know you
I would never let
games, gon head put that shit on pause
I'm tired of feeling like I lost
Stop feeding fuel to these lames, maintain the flame and let it spark
Posted in
a tapped phone, hard like concrete
So get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP
from the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET
The Bozack, I
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
drink it up!
Drink champ, drink champ
Go 'head now drink it up!
Ayo tequila ain't nothing to
The Iron Liver dude
Drink on a empty stomach I don't need
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
forget me it's, by my side
Ye-yeah ye-yeah ye-yeah, by my side (ooh)
The murder capital mo' mayhem, yes it's thriller
Put four in your head, have you
all my hitters
Go-getters, head busters
Ain't no missing you
Too many bullets
Certified
Ain't no stunt when a nigga pull it
Look in my eyes
You
much the enemy to me these
Days i always felt like
Love always stalled my vision
And my dreams it
Always was a burden on my back
I needed to let love
Go
a tapped phone, hard like concrete
So get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP
from the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET
The Bozack, I
money fetish
Pocket full of green, nigga, like a head of lettuce
Put the work in a bag, make a yayo sandwich
Then we go and spread it through the hood
goes
Gotta act like I don't care so that she won't go
(Flexon From Heaven's Hymm)
Told her "Come see me one more time"
I been tryna get inside your head
boomba
The way you windin' it girl don't stop
Come on baby
Gettin' freaky in the club
Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make
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