Lyrics:
him, I thought I could pass
Don't you know by then we'd be low on gas?
We had flames comin' from out of the side
Feel the tension. Man! What a ride!
So what's on your nasty ole' mind?
Child hood
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I wanna talk about love, but we're not allowed
Man fuck what daddy said
by some ppl I called friends really caught up in that gunplay
Felt like I had to take my life to make it go away
Only thing that made me feel right
want her to understand, oh yeah, I pray
Started thinkin' wit my brain, and not wit my heart
Now I know she don't like me back in that way
Man I take
face mask
Man what happened to my dawgs that I could call? Like where are they at?
Man these nigga really flaw, I swear to god I'm spitting straight
Jump on outta bed and I stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
And yawn and stretch and try to come to life
Jump in the shower
I met a man without a dollar to his name
Who had no traits of any value but his smile
I met a man who had no yearn or claim to fame
Who was
(everywhere)
Everywhere
And I ain't no city boy (city boy)
Brought up in the suburb (suburb)
Made it, now I rep Burb (Burb)
Thyme and oregano (gano)
Man on, man
It be feelin' like the life that I'm livin', man, I don't control
Like every day I'm in a fight for my soul
Could it be that my medicine's
be chilling by myself like island
Well connected like version
Hell yea Nigga I got it
I really be chill I hate to get violent
Money just stacking up
their tops off
Yeah I’m at the wheel getting topped off
While I get pulled over by the cop car
Looking pretty in the mugshot like Sinatra
Walk up in
Rock
Guaranteed to be like damn
By the time that the beat stops
Let's take it back to 2014
Used to beatbox
The Clipses
With the pencil on the table
meanies
Bruh...
It feels like I'm consoling a hoe
That just turned 18 and got heartbroken by a ثلاثيني
After she passed up on all the good guys around her
the good fight
I'd rather be makin' yo bed rock like an good night
I never asked but I bet your an black dynamite fan
Ain't it funny we bout to have us some
never understand her, Cause you know that I'm the man Now, woza banga, banga, banga,
Dressed in black and white like a Panda, they can never understand
with me
he knowz you get home from work around 3
i suppose you want to sit and chat
and try to find out where your man be at
so why you
with me
he knowz you get home from work around 3
i suppose you want to sit and chat
and try to find out where your man be at
so why you
nothing to enhance
Cuz the day I saw you I said I'm a lucky man
I think it's a wrap I don't need to go to club and move to women by the cabs
Tell your ex
on running
In and out of my mind.
As the years they'll roll by
Baby, now I know why
I keep coming back to you
You're the only one that knows me
Love it
Get you killed by what you typing
We ready risk it all
Skin color justifying why we fighting
We ready to risk it all
I can spot a snake
Like fake
of good luck gotta ball just like chauncey billups
I got bands on me came out the trap
Just to get it by my lonely shawty wants some bands
She gon feel up
your brain
Not your body
Thats what I like
Cause Niggas work with their body
And they got shot by night
Two stones hard feeling like I gotta Ten Toes
Recently I've been thinkin about what I am and where my priorities lie
Gettin it together on some future plan, decidin what I need to get by
I
Its Khyla DaKoldest you already know
But this time I got my girls with me
And you know we like to party
So we about to turn up
Lets gooo
Turn up
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