Lyrics:
the scene
M&MB out the window, I scream
Want them niggas know, they got hit by the sleeze
Run up on me, leave him slumped like a fiend
I was runnin' in
out like air high dust
Cages steel your razor morphs
Your me feeds your black window's words
Warlike self destructive plots
Happiness by glamour forms
so cold that they froze I
Can’t feel this pain gettin old
Can’t see the good in the world
Got your picture by my window
Now you’re long gone where
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
Im screaming long live juice
While im hangin out the windows of my grandpa's cadillac
Got the speakers bumpin' out my grandpas cadillac
Boy this all
somethin when it isn't
(If I may)
Just fly 'em by
(And let me find my way)
And it's why they might
(And there aint nothin I can say)
My window, why we live
donuts and break wind.
I window shop to avoid the waste that accompanies any major purchase
And purchase my clothes at a second hand shop for the same
will forget oh yeah
So don't you dare come knocking on my door
When you need someone to hold
‘Cause every door and window is locked
I can live
Live
killed them
So that they might live again
It's a simple prayer that brings me to my knees
With drums and bells and rattles
They have caught us in our
Running on whispers and dreams. Shadows move by degrees.
Images come, images of yesterday's man.
All my hopes all of my schemes and all my best plans.
Ho ho ho come sit on my face
I'm mean lap and tell me what you want for Chrismas
ho ho.
[Menajahtwa]
I want a slay ride
a cd player
a fifty rum
???
Oh yay!
Tis the season to get busy
Compton crime lick
And I'm smokin' on this stick.
Ho ho ho come sit on my face
I'm mean lap and tell me
When you find somebody you can dance with
You got to keep them by your side
When you find somebody you can live with
You got to love them all
wanna see another day I wanna live to see my fate
Wanna live to see the future with the one I call my world
I'm gonna push so I can go ahead
Used to sit
through it
So take one more shot while you still alive
Do anything that you feel tonight
I'm so gone
Ain't no one
Gonna kill my vibe
Imma live till I die
my highest honor
Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard Obama
And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot
didn't show me no love
Remember I was in the making
Just me and niggas I trust
Nigga what you here fo
I got alotta niggas at my window
I got some problems
My arm comes out my car, my window down
Like I'm tryna borrow some Grey Poupon
First these bitches love it, then they hate it
Then they hate
live
You know I'm headed to that bitch
My nigga text me man hurry up
Had to stop by the gas station had to fell up
Pull up on my nigga man full
shit I live it
When it come to the bag know I got to go get it
When it come to the bag know I got to go get it
Yeah, no we ain't hopping out Civics
Hop
that’s won by none
Some might come and make a
Bastard out of my son
So I’m strapped with a gun making
Sure the axis that come
From my body are only
out tonight
I'ma run up to tower records to get a pizza
Aight
Ima come back
Yeah
[dr. dooom]
Chewin alligator meat live cow steak
Sittin on old
Warm yourself by the fire, son
And the morning will come soon
I'll tell you stories of a better time
In a place that we once knew
Before we
Warm yourself by the fire, son
And the morning will come soon
I'll tell you stories of a better time
In a place that we once knew
Before we
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