Lyrics:
Used to say that I ain't making sense, now I make it rain
Used to dip my face in sand, now you're just a grain
Where have you been?
Carry your sins
Classic mistake watch it slip out from the hand brake
Like vegan becomes pescado by bonito flakes
In Brussel sprouts I opt for an alternate route
For
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
I'd rather cook rice grain by grain than surrender to all you lames
Never paving your own lane
You just hopping from wave to wave
Cloudy water drip
really your wish
Never change, never switch
They all got sum to say but we ain't gotta listen
Girl I take it in but sometimes I just need to release
Find
there's no one to trust
I could give you everything
But it's never enough
I'm jaded
You're wasted
Too fucked up
To say it
I hate being away 'cause
On everything, girl, you bet’ not change
Tell them get on they shit if they hatin’
(If they hatin’)
He go against the grain, we gon’ slay him
I do this for Ari
on left side
Tell that she loves me, look me up in my eyes
My heart for you is big girl, blowin' up by size
I really wanna take it slow but it was love
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
to the bus
And I'd do anything in the world for you, so chase your dreams
One day you'll use everything you've been through to be anything, baby girl
This
and MJG laced me up with game
So I don't get surprised when a girl yell my name
Talk how I walk as you see in silence
But don't get it fucked up I stay
Do you remember last year end of summer
When you smashed your mother’s seahorse figurine
I remember when you jammed to not but metalcore
You dyed
again
Sipping Hen
Staring at that white girl from Michigan
She was with a friend, fat ass fly ho
I went in for the kill, ASAP, pronto
So wait boo, 'fore
Standing in the rain
Zombie feed me brains
Find me against the grain
Business class my plane
Who that knock knock knocking?
Like I'm OJ Simpson
Got
TV's in here then where I live
And it don't make no sense but bay I'm the shit
And everything I flip you know is something serious
I got the custom
your energy there, then you know I'll match it
(Then you know I'll match it)
I'm gon' match your energy
Freak in the DM, but in person, we gon' see
Walk
number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got
stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch
pistol gripper
Isn't a life for me
I'd rather grip mics and undo girls zippers
But not them ho girls, meet me after
The showgirls, but take it slow girls
Yeah here she comes
Two hours late
But that girl's always
Worth the wait
And I love it
She's got a tie-dyed shirt on
Wrong side out
But she
why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
Commercials and advertisements from
a bluff
I know you filled up my cup, but it's not enough
Girl, I'll meet you halfway you ain't gotta rush
I'm on my way, destination is in them guts
(Wait
me up in Magic City bustin' hundreds by the bands
And I throw it like a girl
Throw it, throw it like a girl
Hangin' out the 750
Feelin' bossy in my
your comparisons
I've been talking to God like that's my therapist
I'm African-American in America
I ain't inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
So
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