Lyrics:
Christian Dior
Catch a nigga ridin' by myself
Got the nine on me, I ain't really ridin' by myself
I don't need help, I count mine by myself
On a mission
We don't need a hook on this one
We just gotta push through this one
The same way we push through
The effects of black kids not getting into good
you feel about it
Gotta get mines – find now how this rooftop shouted
Gotta get mines – show the world that you bout it
Gotta get mines – from
What that mean? Boy don't play
Yo them coins I make them flip
I can get that dime, let me get that dime
Yo you know I take my pick
C'est la vie, Sak Pase
We gotta prevail
Maybe take a little time away
And focus on ourselves
And bae I just need you
No I don't need nobody else (Yeah)
And that's for life
motherfucker, set it off
You jumpin' like a frog we'll put you on that wall
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us
motherfucker, set it off
You jumpin' like a frog we'll put you on that wall
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us
by the sea
I don't care where or when as long as you're mine finally
Don't know what I was thinking
Don't know what to say
Could have spent all this
as the London fog
You claim you want my love
Well I wouldn't know by the way you behave
If you want to feel the thrill of my touch
You better come out of your
(Eyyy, eyyy)
I was only 17 when I knew I had a dream
Really gotta' stay away and get my life back
I can't let you intervene, don't believe in
Whatever it takes to make you mine
That's what I'm gonna do
Baby its the eyes for me
Or maybe its the thighs for me
I just want your loving
I just want your
patiences
Just little motivation
Filled by inspiration
It's yours for the taken
It's yours for the taken
Huh!!
It's yours for the taken
You gotta believe
The dome lyric-al don datta Mr trotter
Aiyyo we gotta lotta MC's
On the line of this ready to rhyme
So, I'm just gon' settle
Down wit mine, rewind, check it
heard you on the radio, UH
I just don't know
What made you forget that I was raw
But now I gotta new tour
I'm going insane
Startin'
checking me
And digging the ice
And if I get that tonight
Better hit that twice
I can even make her mine
If I hit that price
You know smack that thing
just help her balance out them lows
Baby you gotta go up for me
Told all my friends that you fuck with me
Told all the women that claim that they love
Things were good until they just got too bad
It's alright
You were mine and I must let you go now
It's alright
Don't wanna hold you back or keep you held
the choir music gone take you home
If life a book I'm the author nigga
He gotta fast life bullets park a nigga
Her ass fat like Ms Parker with her
Them niggas
Don't come talking to me
If you're texting while you're walking
You ain't talking to me
A hazard to be
Most definitely
Definitely
By the way you talk
morning Still getting lit
Can't fake with you ,you counterfeit
We gotta make it
Yea we gotta take it
This opportunity we gotta chase it
So much money
putting in deez gambles
Look what da output fuckin' on
Just know when I make it you ain’t gotta say shit
Long as you seated in da front row
Lil bitch, quit
I'm finally zapping
Once you leave
It ain't no way back in
Don't care what it is
I just make that shit happen
Don't care who it is
Me and dro get it
your taste
You an angel damn you fell from the sky
Tell me what I gotta do in order to make you mine
When I got you by my side everything is divine
trust your process when you getting progress
By the way I talk don't have to fuck it make her pussy wet ( It Make Her Pussy Wet )
Stalk me on the internet
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