Lyrics:
the vultures
As they just circle and tear you down
Giving you love in the backrooms
Kisses by the bathroom
And a broken crown
Such a pure heart, craving light,
never change
I'm too real ill never be fake
I hang with the lions while you hang with the snakes
I won't fall in love
She feeling my vibe and I told her
callin'
If I need help, I'll dial it by my se-celf
You swear your bitch faithful, she sent her location
I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she basic
sending it through you
You fuckin' with me, mothafucka, you stupid
You steppin' to me, bitch
I'm diggin' your grave
Six feet deep in the ground, mothafucka
And as you're looking at me
It's a deep ecstasy
And no word is enough
Just shine the light in my eyes
And hypnotize me love
Turn me on (with your love
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
make my peace.
You see it in her eyes,
She wants to satisfy,
cnd takes you by the hand.
She makes them with her eyes,
These dark white lies,
Sinking in
of another perfect wonder
Where it's so white as snow
Privately divided by a world so undecided
And there's nowhere to go
In between the cover of another
touched the white
Need my whip customized
Shawty come in clutch at night
Aye, clutch like Kyrie with the three
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie
of another perfect wonder
Where it's so white as snow
Privately divided by a world so undecided
And there's nowhere to go
In between the cover of another
of there by 2
He don't love you like I do (I do)
Love you like I do (I do)
Love you like I do
Fuck you like I do (ooo ou)
I be in that pussy baby
Skeet
Soon as the sun rise the gun rise
Wake up with the biscuit in ya
Mouth that's called breakfast in bed
You can't mess with the kid
Niggas know I been nice
by exiting my shell
Only you could do this to me. I wouldn't fall so deep with anybody else
You're a special type to lodge so deep in my psychology;
I can tell by the look in your eyes
You don't want to listen,
don't want to compromise
Stuck in your tracks, too late to turn round now
Your thoughts
the dumb
How you gone win a one on one were I'm from?
That's like throwing Pun a gun
And trying to run
With no equal-belia, I turn a mil-lion
Now it's really
point
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir bonsoir!
"There's nothing wrong with lcving
Who you
like them, wish you could skate
You're in love with Chris and you prolly wanna date
Yeah You're a f***** a bundle of sticks
I know you love Chris but hop
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
the deep cut in between my thighs
You covered in blood rubbing your boobs, feeling nice
Rubbing your boobs, feeling nice
Rubbing your boobs, feeling nice
without your love?
i've stared at the sun
back to top
living in the red
these days, are so pell mell
toss me some sleep will you find me down deep
in
to get beat
You silly goose you know he move fast on his feet
Now you're neck deep in depth with a bunch of lone sharks
So you move on a colony
expect to get beat
You silly goose you know he move fast on his feet
Now you're neck deep in depth with a bunch of lone sharks
So you move
daughter smile with my son
Live by the gun, die by the gun (gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
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