Lyrics:
Sometimes I sit and randomly will think to myself goddamn my dad is really dead
I haven't talked about it that deeply with anybody so the shit just
like Mitch
All he wanted was a deal
He ain’t know it come wit this
She ain’t show me no luv...
Cause she was always in the mix
New mop wit a stick
Makem
sure not for no
Bitch even if she was
Badder than Rihanna
In the mix is what I am not
I don't do the drama
Turn up turn up
I'm out here getting sturdy
She wants shots
Lemon drops
Red headed sluts
Keep em coming don't stop
Till we drop dead Fred
Pass out in bed
And by bed, I mean anywhere you fall
eyes
TopOff so damn holy man I might get canonized
Or maybe get hung by some racist white guys
Black boy alien they treat me like a Martian
I will not be
from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
of why I'm here
Nothing that I do is enough ¿Right?
'Cause I just perceive your fungusive voice
Tearing my ears apart
Like zombies troops screaming
"You're
full of cups
You can bet that mix jack and cardi you gon' throw up
All the pain you feeling ain't begging for that patron
I just pray you know all your
harry? are you going back to long island like that?
Harry:
I have nothing to be ashamed of! I have a lovely body. everyone will understand! I've-I
Hotspot
Any day now, dear IRS
I know, take your time
One week ago I created a new DeviantArt account as the Prophet Obblonge, and by the end of today
Will
all from above or below
What do you know, follow her lead and have some more fun
Even though none of it turned out so good
She trying drugs, but I
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted
bestfriends tryna get a bag by the day
Brand new women Ima get em right away
I'm a boujee ass nigga I don't even tell em hey
She be acting fooley put the camera
usually keep composure, I tend to keep it cool
This a lesson of finesse and you know I go by the rules
You can't speak on what you did. Cause these ladies
Fast life and it comes with the fame
She a lil beast know I'm the one so she'll coming my way
We too playa love is a game baby we know how to play
comes down
She speaks about finishing
She's convinced its the last visit
He doesn't know the difference between come and go
Give him just one to grow
the pesos
Make that booty bounce like a 6 4
And tickle that kitty like elmo
She ask me will I eat it bitch hell no
If you talking about a check bitch
the trenches you goin ride or die
No more looking back the past I wave bye bye
Having loyalty you're always by my side
She keep on eyeing me and said that you
me how work is, ask me how my music is
I'm tired of it
Up late with the zombies, they will never confine me
Love to say that I'm lying
New year, I got
a physician
Like a Space Shuttle I'm on a mission
Homeboys and girls, don't be afraid
Because I'm down by law with Mix Master Spade
You never heard my voice
on go we on go do not fold
Do as you told when i get up on the mic
You know who I like shawty with the curls
But she got man let me do expand
by the fifth
Yea
Straight Henny, no mix
I might need another
Call her friend over for supper
She don’t like no rubbers
She a freak under da covers
We
an everyday hoe, that umm knows how to treat a nigga
Thinkin' if she ain't lickin' me up
I'm givin' her to Short, cause he don't give a fuck
Do yourself
Number one on the roster I know you keep a player
Temptation all around but I won't even play us
Whatever by the day at night We finna lay up
It's already
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