Lyrics:
wouldn't be possible
Oh yeah, your mom called and said, you guys should take a nap
To Sacramento, BMD and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada
I gotta say thank
every wink
In times like this its gone with a blink
Curl up in tsunami balls
Wait for our houses to fall
Last stand for the hopeless romantics
Fire
every wink
In times like this it's gone with a blink
Curl up in tsunami balls
Wait for our houses to fall
Last stand for the hopeless romantics
Fire
the whole house
Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
"Nigga you looking dope because you got a knot"
Ain't no cruising up out the hop
the guy’s loot lightning
Emerges in the vault
And then we see there The
Flash boomerang turns around
No honor among thieves, eh?
…and is knocked out by
off of my lawn
Put 'em in my little house
Where all of 'em belong
Guess the checklist is already done
Was that a car crash? What's going on?
Who's
The trial was a circus and it lasted just one day
Before the town decided she should just be put away
The house was standing empty so I bought it for a song
in, uh huh
Everybody duck when I hurl it, uh huh
Like a sad clown at the circus
Just so you know everybody needs a purpose
My purpose, is rhyming what
Swim with the whale and the shark fins
Came from the trap house in the back blocks
No crib no apartments
No clothes to YSL sprayed all on the garments
girlfriend then take his necklace
My ex girl be pissed off
She say "Greg why you act so aggressive?"
Get in altercations at a Waffle House
We swangin on em
night and into the day.
Because I'm so scared of being alone
That I forget what house i live in.
But it's not my job to wait by the phone
For
addicted to money
Look at your boy
(Boy)
Got 50 thousand in this mouth
(Mouth)
Look at your boy
(Boy)
I'm fixin' to buy a way bigger house
I'm
Please, remember me
Happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin
The time when
We counted every black car passing
Your house
different.
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn
To nucci, house full of hunnies sportin' gucci, cuttin' coochie.
I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim
the dash had to mash out
That boy on road
They pulling hits put the tint on the glass house
Stay in my zone
Easy thing to do is crash out you know I can't go
That boy on road
They pulling hits put the tint on the glass house
I Stay in my zone
Easy thing to do is crash out
You know I can't go
Second thing to do
made by McQueen but I'm not Osama
Got the juice
They think that we fam but it is not ohana
(Shit, that's a Danny G beat)
Please, remember me
Happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin
The time when
We counted every black car passing
Your house
have niggas in beef
Dat slick talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss this week
Big dog, I can scratch that
house
She slithers in, like a cobra
Serpent tongue French kissing my sub-conscious
Blood marching from my eyes like a soldier
Why did we listen to what
rats all in the basement
Niggas' shooting by my house man
Weekends over at Granny's
She got everybody drinkin'
But the young-ins gettin' older though, uh
at last, free at Last)
Walk through a house on fire
And grab you by hand
Ain't scared to get a tan
(Free at last, Free at Last)
Your Silent scream for help
lover, yeah, yeah
Let's turn this house into a circus
Girl, don't get mad, get even
Yeah two can play that game.
And You won't hurt my feelings
If
From really thinking
I built this house to run from fear
Still it has found me here
Circus of thoughts in my mind
And it’s a mistake to think that
I am
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