Lyrics:
the room peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto
Out the back door like some damn track stars
Broke down an alley jumped into a car
she spends his franklins at the malls with her friends
material girl, livin?in a material world
but it's alright cause its Saturday night
so mista
meeting light you up like Heatwave - central heating
Eject your premature CD in the whirlpool while we're eating
Shut down all material, new tracks fall
want smoke then we light up his Honda Civic
Like that boy had a ride through Chicago
He talkin' down so I call up my brothers
To shoot that lil' boy
I hit dem' cut backs all the bitches stare
We do what we want at the Beach, I'm telling the truth
Our CD getting around like girls running The Loop
slow, slow, slow, slow
Give your boy a little show, show, show, show, show
Girl 'cause you know what I like, don't put up a fight, oh
Just give it to me
no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our
bags, Woo-woo, and, ah, wait by the tracks as I, Woo-woo
Once we leave, Woo-woo, ain't no turnin back, Woo-woo
So, ah, for all you ladies, Woo-woo, get yo
what
At YTC O FYI this DC CD's DIY
In NYC we LOL ASAP OK THX BYE
Working on the next album, working on the next cut
The track about X-Men cartoons with
girl so go on and give me the throat
I stay in my own lane
And I don't like to
Keep a lot of people around me
I stand up in the water by myself
I will
for you life every day like in night city
Feel like an entity off in the back room
You turn to a track star if you try to fight with me
See all
likes to have fun
I need a lotta girls, can't have just one)
I can understand that, but this is kind of insane
Sometimes I wonder if his brain
Was his...
likes to have fun
I need a lotta girls, can't have just one)
I can understand that, but this is kind of insane
Sometimes I wonder if his brain
Was his...
yeah
They're white like Cons
But the car that I drive
That's black like me
Man can't call me cold or more
Cuh I'm past that, when I'm on the track
I
like to gloat
Next time you see me blasting my music in Forest Hill
Pull beside me and lemme sign a CD for your girl
I'm diseased
I'm disgusted
I'm
girls like me
(Like girls like me)
Baby, show me by the way hold me
By way that you control me
Speed me up slow me, oh
When I am lonely, full of stormy
You're that one girl I went to highschool with
Back then you treated me like I wasn't shit
You say if I give you a free CD you'll show me your tits?
You
with boys like you
What am I supposed to do
You don't know me, you have got me wrong
Still the beat goes on and on
Gonna hear that all summer long
Make
y'all likes is takin hikes if you can't pull a buck out
So now I gots to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and girls
Straight up baby, I'm blowin
, CD's, back around the vin plates
Form, pause the track... see how your mind waits
We confronted people that doubted what we do
I migrate with Factors
for y'all right now
Last track of 2020
JD
Tis the Christmas time
All my homies so fly
Got yo shorty by me
We connect like Wi-Fi
Skirting doing
and I got new ones
No fake ones, trust no one
It's Boy Better Know 'til I die
Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde
'Cause
Man get money
the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor
She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor
like I'm torn between two worlds
A paintbrush and a microphone
A canvas or a beat
CD or LP
Anything goes when my ink pen flows
And God only knows
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