Lyrics:
low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
Cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, hang
short on time
And you're not by my side...
But I won't worry, no
Cause I know I'm gonna be fine
But you better hang on, hang on
You keep it up you better
with you right by my side
Do not ever let go, hold on to my hand tight Do not ever let goooo, need you right by my side
Cause my feelings is tryna go,
wanna drink till I'm dead
(Drink till I'm dead)
Let's not pretend, this is serious
I'm so delirious
(I'm so delirious)
Fuck you
(Fuck you)
I loved you
(I
speaker bang, boom
Like terrorist
I'm a model, I'm a poet do you see it yet?
And that's why you just can't hang I'm sorry just
Grill that shit
Grill that
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside
a man answers, you better hang up
You better hang up
You better hang up
You better hang up
You better hang up
You're from New York City where
came with the heat
Goyard on me and it hang to my feet
Charger Hellcat with a muffle delete
You can feel my presence and you know I'm elite
Fuck a Xanny,
feel like I'm a king, queen)
Make me feel anything (ANYTHING)
I'll just go by myself
Crying out for hell-elp (You told me: "there's no room in your life"
These niggas been making me furious
These bitches be moving delirious
She wanted to love on me period yeah yeah
She wanted love on me period
I can't love
don't say anything
That would be, used on trial and be
Used to give, points to the plaintiff
And hang you, hang you, hang you
By the way, this is not
Got you all in the house
In these covid times
Still looking for these keys of mine
I'm, never riding dirty
In a c x thirty
Is it me or the car?
Why she
(Dolly Parton)
Busy signal
That's what I get when I call you
Busy busy
Talking to someone new
I wish I knew
I shouldn't worry 'cause it's
ain't never showed honor
So, death to ya'll
By the way of the chopper
I'm delirious it's serious
Somebody call a doctor
I need a couple pounds
And a pool
bitch, she actin' delirious
She mad I don't take her serious
Hit from the back, you know I'm tearin' it
"I ain't your girlfriend, I love sharin' it"
Yeah,
(Dolly Parton)
Busy signal
That's what I get when I call you
Busy busy
Talking to someone new
I wish I knew
I shouldn't worry 'cause it's
any better
Everyone's blinded by ignorance
And the powerful fuel indifference
Don't act like this isn't serious
If you think it's gone, you're delirious
Ang on me Ro gang gra
Yea you know life has many changes many dream many chance
( changes
RO GANG)
Hang on me I say hang meeeee (gra)2x
All
feel?
Can you tell me how it feel to come and hang around a motherfucker like me?
How it feel to come and hang around a motherfucker like me?
How's it
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
hear your voice,
It's mysterious
Don`t you know now the space is around
So insidious
Followed by echoes I realize
Unknown horizon is before my eyes
How
to get to you
Omobolasire
I really wanna see ya
Omobolasire
Hang on because I'm on my way
Then came that sad day
A flight from Heathrow back to Lagos
around you
Hang around you
I get so hypnotized when I look in your eyes
Hold me close, hold me
I get butterflies when I'm right here by your side
I need
Thinking 'bout the people gone by
Screaming that I don't want to die
Well you can push your head
But don't you push it too far
Thinking 'bout
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