Lyrics:
now
I really don't even know how
Ain't shit happening
Where no one can see it
And it flew over you somehow
Hell
If you can't see it by now
It's already
Chic-a-chick. What goes on? I really want to know. What goes on all around me, What goes on? I really want to know.
When in should come-a my dream woman, She
So can I escape from this dull place
These four white walls are closing in on me
I pick up the pen and write the white off the walls
I want
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
Mustard
So I’m finta hit dis liq and leave a frozen Kustard
Heads roll when I meet my fo bet I won’t be flustered
Want me extinct like DA BISON they
that really mean
More space for me (Uh, huh)
So I'ma feel the vacancy
'cause that ain't shit that you
Can take from me (Yessir)
Ayy, so lemme pull up
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
I don't live in black and white, innovation is grey
If you step outside the box, I promise you'll be amazed
If you live outside the clocks it'll
sort of in between?
Look, play a little more
I'll show you what I mean!
Who wants to live in New York?
I've always hated the dirt, the heat,
Pour up well shit
I dont mind if i do
Not the kind to care
Not the kind to stare
Im something really rare
The world could not compare
Thats why ur
key
I'ts a strange sensation
You really got a hold on me
(repeat PRE-CHORUS)
(repeat CHORUS x2)
I swear I'm done trying to love
Everything you gave was not love
You know I don't stop loving easy
You just broke my heart and left me
I really
Outside of 'No.Secret' he really been quiet, like what is he doin?
Cross my Ts and I dot my I's; niggas couldn't keep it solid wit me so I had to cut along
Same niggas that you're looking at the ones you getting slit by
Still moving how I wanna
For a brick whole clique getting left in a coma
White glove
a sack chasin' cock tastin' biznite
You're never gonna amount to anythin' but a biznite
'Cause all I want to do is hit it raw I don't even want to talk
Consumed by the one's who made her
She's a faker, always let's me down
Dressed up like a capital shaker
Full of ganja drugs are not put down
It's not you
I'ts much worse than the stories
I'm through
These choices I can't ignore
But fuck you
It was way better before
It's no use
Don't want
when it's right
It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
(You) You don't really want to stay, no
(You) But you don't really
Dill, shit, you not chill
I thought you had some...
Fuck the fake shit, I'm really feel that you tryna screw me
And you a little smarter than
) ain't really shit
want to roll so hard, all of the time
You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes
If you aks me, what it's all about, I'll say
It's
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2-0-1-2
Fall behind time you don't want to
This is the beginning and the fall of man
Later on, you
there
And I hope that you're amused by it
I hope so. please
I hope that you won't boo or hiss
But enough ado, fuck it let's do this shit
Let's do it
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
provide for my peeps, the Lamb' white in the seat
So I'm literally a wolf disguised in a sheep
You have five figure dreams, I have five figure sleep
Five
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