Lyrics:
gonna dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands above my head
Hands together, forgive him before he's dead
Because
I won't cry for you dances
I
The dudes have envied him for so long
[Chorus]
Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only
You gonna make me fuck somebody else (I'm gonna fuck somebody)
If you keep on treating me the way you do
(you don't wanna do it, you don't wanna do
TEC-9 is the life of the party
Making moves after killing fools
Doing drive bys my brand new Ferrari
Nigga know I'll pull up with that pistol
Have you
I ain't tryin' to walk into an empty house
And end up on the couch by myself no
And I ain't tryin' to be starin' at the t.v. feelin' hungry
With
with me?
I got a man
I'm not tryin' to hear that
Now you can persist to play don juan all day
But ain't nothin' gonna change
Yeah baby, sure
with me?
I got a man
I'm not tryin' to hear that
Now you can persist to play don juan all day
But ain't nothin' gonna change
Yeah baby, sure
Someplace where we can chill by the trees
Just let me know if you disagree
Disagree
Don't really care where we're gonna be
Don't really care at what time
without a motive
By making motherfuckers fry
Got me runnin' from these coward-ass crooked-ass cops
Helicopters tryin' to hover over niggas til we drop
to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant be -Z what up man?
Rise and shine, make you want to say
Dear God, let me
around me
Marching like parades
Gettin' sick of the charades
Tryin' not to spill my brains
Never thought I'd thought be this person
Never thought I'd get
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
wide world has passed you by.
You keep on tryin',
But you really don't know why.
Baby when you need a smile,
To help the shadows drift away.
Kush smoke from a bowl, tunes playin’ on the phone
Sittin’ on my porcelain throne, tryin’ to get in my zone
Hard knock life is all I know, so I gotta
gonna roll with the punches and absorb the frequencies
The cosmonautic Grand Designer is a god and feedin' a hive so it can thrive, on quantum levels
I'm gonna float up
I'm gonna float up
I'm gonna float up, up, up
I'm gonna float up
I'm gonna float up
I'm gonna float up, up, up
I'm sprinting
You said I wasn’t gonna be shit
She said I’m gonna be nothin'
They said I wasn’t built for this shit
All this talkin' man they ain’t sayin nuttin'
you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true we
keep it true
you know we keep it true - we got to keep it
you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true we
keep it true
you know we keep it true - we got to keep it
well
When it's all done, I'm probably going to hell
And I wanna make sure the story they're gonna tell is
I'm a real nut coming outta my shell
And I
no more
Cuz I got u right by my side
Wherever we are we together
No matter the distance we tryin
To keep it goin like forever
These other bitches
Lit (We wat)
Lit (Get wat)
Lit (Yeah)
Lit (Tryin to tryin to get)
Lit (We lit ni****a)
Lit (What)
Lit (B****)
Lit
All my (Ni***) be
Lit
All my
He's the only you've ever known
This empty house is not a home
You gotta hold on tight to
To keep the love of your life
So what'cha gonna do
My head is
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