Lyrics:
looking back
Told myself to never get attached
Late night calls got me feeling like the mac
I promise baby girl you ain’t a match
(Swells)
Talk is too cheap
horny
Stayin' up 'til dawn, neck deep in a clopping party
But this party's gonna be one Pinkie never forgets
How could she when she's got a dozen d...
I
Cherry Beamers, 35s on the windows
Or we can stash these and tag team on the Benzo's
Prayers up to the etiquette baby, never forget tho
Pull up in
ran into the K V
Never been an actor
Why the girlie wanna love me there's different factors
Bullet
He said baby would you come and take a bite
Ayt
You
Yeah
Playa mutha fuckin' Mac up in the
How 'bout that?
I done been through situations that changed me, don't hate me, still waiting
Yeah baby
the night
I could be someone you never forget
Baby I can bet on it
You feel like someone I'd never regret
Givin' out my love, don't it feel like we connect
I'm a ghost girl
Always translucent, never felt worse
I'm a monster, you'll forget me
I don't know you, you don't know me
I don't like you, I'm a ghost
the back and go straight to the corner store
Return with the cake, come wit all ma dough
And if not they find you in a lake in the morning ho
Weezy Baby
know
All day Baby Joe keep a pole
VL be trappin’ he stay with the low
Studio flow but the trap never closed
Come back with 80 I left off the road
(VL
'em
That's the tip of the iceberg
Cause all these nerds
They ain't got enough slurs
Enough words to come fuck with us
We be under the covers and stuck
RIP to Troup, pour it out
They want me dead but I can't ever die
They livin' false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got ties
I want chicken
Only dab smoke and gas
Never asked for codeine
She say baby "where you at?"
Come put dick in my spleen
Fell asleep off x and o
Then I woke up in
need talkin'
Come read my mind
Blah blah blah blah
Yah yah yah yah
Oh baby, what do you want?
'Cause I got the things that you want
Blah blah
things that I never forget:
I remember green suits on a Black mayor;
I remember nine-millimeter child slayers;
I remember all the times that you called me
things that I never forget:
I remember green suits on a Black mayor;
I remember nine-millimeter child slayers;
I remember all the times that you called me
to forget you when my energy's drained
See I’m expected to make the hits and then never feel pain
That’s not easy mama, you left me at the very young age
wit me killas
Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies!!!
[Chorus:] [Silkk The Shocker]
I'm a N-O- nigga L-I
M-I-T soldier (2X)
forget any details
Vacation for My Soul
Miss me, baby
'Cause I'm missing you
Wherever we'll be
There will be rest for me
'Cause you're a vacation for my
Hot shit (hot shit)
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover (come on)
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
overseas
They gon' try get on my dick
They never show me love
Life is so much more than
Bitches and money
Might forget the hoes
Won't forget my homies
They
to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old
And beyond the cop's control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one
make you what I need (what I need)
I just wanna give you all I see
(Got me walking in the feels up in this city)
Never could forget about your touch (not
it's a def I Fina kill the game)
(Now baby come I give it to you better)
(Believe your touch hitting me and I get wetter)
(Receive the love I give it
yeah baby yeah I'm upset
About the things you never did (I could've swore)
Putting my heart stupid tests (So many freakin' stupid tests)
And doncha'
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