Lyrics:
Understand? dreaming of X ten hundred bands
Like, What it do
Who's Hot? Me son! Just give me a
Reason
Hot bullets hitting wild hogs, Year around
Is the season
I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
I just want you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my
And land ya back on top of Plymouth Rock
The bottom line is dollar sign dollar sign
I gotta shine until I'm outta time, it's by design
Like trench coats from
goals
His daddy walked by with a sigh said Johnny sit by my side
I'm gonna give you the best advice you've ever heard in your life
See that boy named
that gal ever leave me
I'm gonna lose my mind
(Chorus)
I'm goin' west through Johnson City
I'm leavin' town today
I don't know where I'm headed
How
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
They ask me what I think and I say maybe
I'll fly away (fly away)
It ain't nothing in the way so I may as well
Fly away (fly away)
And ain't nothing
away
A yo I done my shit, I son yo shit
Don't let me pull a gun and just run yo shit
Run yo shit niggas
(CNN motherfucker!)
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
her weight in gold
Make a playa fold
By her game shine
Fuck boys look
Don't even waste your time
A body like hers
Has gotta be criminal
You'd think she
the pain away (let me take it all away)
Anything for you, 'cause, baby, I love you ('cause I'm in love)
Don't wanna see you this way
What must I do
You're wearin' your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinking
And a-running 'round with men and goin' wild
And we don't believe you oughta be
to spread, don't take it away
Don't let mankind take my kind away
Give me a sign if you'll save the day
My paranoia's kicking in, panic attack attacking me
I'm
that's known by Santa
Nigga go away, I do not need no favor on my way up
Yeah
Ain't fucking with you motherfuckers
(I don't give a fvck)
Always talkin
on his fuck you power trip
Rinse repeat
Another day
Rinse repeat
Wasting away
Welcome to corporate hell
It's cooking me fast and it's killing me
on the rhymes
IQ on good doctor
I queue you up
But they don't really rock with it though
I digress
Put me on a speaker
And I promise it be like
Dwayne Johnson in
other thing he'd ever say about it was
He never did see Robert Johnson again
Well, the old man died a few years ago
And the note he wrote was the last
gangsta, it's gon' make us all rich
And I stay fucking with Fox cause that's that bitch
Old fashion, mob style, flash no loot
And I don't even get dressed
Chorus: Chino, Ras
Your strength in numbers couldn't hit
The yellow nigga from the Gravity click
You don't give a fuck as long as bud gets lit
You're
comes around
Just don't give away my love
I just don't give away my love
Just don't give away me yea
I don't give away my love
I don't need nobody
I don't
Heaven Father, let me lead by example
Let me be Your servant
Give you the true word that's spoken
Have ya heard it? Have ya noticed?
Don't be deceived by
ain't missin', she just kissin'
On my johnson, shit was out of the frame
Like (D) video, How Does It Feel?
That Gilla House chill
It's Saukrates season,
Give me ass, baby, give me love
Give me nada that's coo asf
Someone said that with you it's luck
I'm a walkin' anomaly, I don't know nada g all
I know
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