Lyrics:
AGAIN I'M NO BAR FLY
THE WRONG THING IS THE RIGHT THING UNTIL YOU LOSE CONTROL
I GOT THIS BANK OF BAD HABITS IN A CORNER OF MY SOUL
Chorus
BANK
bout a bankroll
No, can't give her pesos
Shordy mad she said Kari an asshole
I gotta get this shit by any means, I got a lot to lose
Fuck that, c'mon
Open messages by the hundreds this lifestyle bet they want it
My name is ICE-MAN, when I bag a chick I know I can
Yoshi means luck so a bad girl I can uh
I got 20 20 vision I could see the future clearly
(Imma be rocking the stage and people goin wanna hear me)
I got 20 20 vision I could see the future
keep my game tight, I stay down, run it up by myself
I'm a player, baby, so don't play with me, better watch your step
Got a habit of fuckin' bitches
got blessings
Work for more than we'll ever need
Now we got blessings blessings
It's a gift from above
Looking at myself in the mirror man I'm in love
Orem just floorin the foreign
Never borin or simple, man I'm really excitin
I got to clubs and be fightin, I be kickin and bitin
I might poke ya eye out,
about you don’t say it don’t matter
I’m St lucian, saqua salop
I might get mad start spitting in Patois
Don’t think you’re the largest
Cause they got man
won't talk to me
If you got nobody man I got you come and talk to me
As I get older I learn things ain't what they seem to be
Man y'all believe in
'm working like slave
Designer on ya back
The bills stayed paid
Dont lie in my face
And say you need space
It's a number unsaved
That got ya phone buzzing
I
Yeah,
Used to want to be up in the limelight
Then life gave me lemons shown me that it's God who really got the time right
And to death I'm saying
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
the gallery
Should've got head when I first met Valerie
But I done had a dozen of her
Throughout the valley
I'm a mf monster
I'm cold hearted
Only smoke
like I got the weight of the world on my shoulders
Granny tried to make a man streets made a soldier
Came up with them plans I need them bands I'm tryna
This nigga talkin bout my man's like his man's ain't die or somethin
Know re got that fire on him, come try to fire on him
Answer yo question wit
Baby girl, I've had one too many
My cup ain't full, but it's got me empty
Only drink to mingle 'cause I'm single
Waiter, can you break this
It's by Yamaica Productions, baby
Crud
Mad
It's bait, they're fake
I was sleeping, then a man got snaked
Tryna rob Russ, what a big mistake
thugging
Got some bad habits I ain't proud of
Used to sipping syrup I ain't feel nothing
Ready to kill you if I spill some
Distracted by these hoes, need
mind, she tryna get it in
Why I'm thinking, what the fuck, she ain't even seeing him
Kyle's thinking, but he ran out of syllables to fit it in
Man, I
kill me by the hoe
She wanna ride da wave , but I ain't got time to play
And I ain't got time to waste
But I got time to fuck
But she already know that
back but I don't see you behind me
Ain't no word to define me so fuck your definition
I'm not what you expect, I don't fit the description
I got bills
But I'm too insecure
Guess I played too nice
Yeah, but I coulda swore
Back when we locked eyes
Felt like yesterday
That we got so high
Yeah, it started
than a fucking lightpost
I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most
Now I'm a basehead down on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
said she likes I'm in the band now
Got a band now and she wants to join me up on stage
I guess to her I am the man now
She's past the crowd
And she's
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