Lyrics:
in a glass house now, I'm in a stack house
My s**t don't get too relatable
Ain't no debating the greatest with tracks out
Double C, Double C, she want
in a glass house now, I'm in a stack house
My don't get too relatable
Ain't no debating the greatest with tracks out
Double C, Double C, she want
don't give a shit no mo'
But it'd be nice if I could see you fo sho
Okay, maybe not now maybe later
Take you back to November like Tyler the Creator
Take
drive by occassionally
And if one day I happen to see her outside, she wave to me,
Imagine what she'll say to me
This ain't no time to be afraid no more
when I tread ground
None of what I gave has a meaning, down to my wits
And I'm slowly losing grip, here's what I found
Like what's it all worth anyway,
sophomore year, I had a gig
I stood up there and I didn't fit in
Now they don't wanna see me win!
'Come Back Harder', it blew up fast
No one hit here, I swear
I'm back up in the booth again
This time no looky loos gettin' in
Please. See ain't no reasonin'
Your bland. Your pimpin' needs seasonin'
I'm one
Blinded by beauty, no I cannot face her
Heart so cold, like tip of a glacier
I like to ball, I'm not a player
Got my heart beating, I'm running a pacer
Here
For a brand new start this the march of a new year
Riding round the block and I see everyone I knew here
Looking at the clock I wonder what a nigga
(Intro)
Yeah yeah
Uhhhh we litt
Yeah we so litt
BillzTaDon Tadahh
Leggo
(Chorus)
They love the way how I come through
They see the way that we
But I just want her cap
I'm thinking murder rape, first 48
A lot of niggas cool, but they ain't straight
See these niggas blasting, no hesitation
watchin us bro we
gotta lay low nigga fuck
Hook
Soulja SLim:
I'm closin' down shop so clientel stops
Knockin at my door fuck no
I dont have no
Yeah
They don't know what this does for me
Yeah
They don't know what this does for me
See I dropped "Me" but that is the beginning though
If it ends
the rearview mirror
Hoping to see the pimples clearer
But your vision isn't getting clearer
Here's to the young girls
Waiting to be picked by the one boy
That
bill y'all
Pre ten cash
Yeah, let's go
Throughout my life I've been doing crazy bad shits (Crazy)
Sometimes I feel like my brain is doing backflips
No
them niggas it's sad
Ain't care bout no hoe bro I'm all in my bag
He putting up 10 might bring out the macs
There ain't no friends
Only bros have ur back
number one when shit get thumped (I'm always on the one, I'm at the front)
They ain't think Ric was comin' home (now, no one has to know)
Callin' all
and I feel you
But, uh, this song right here, I'ma name it 'bout you, I made it 'bout you
I just left the booth, I'm on the road, thinkin' 'bout you
Be
drugs pharmacy we got the bomb est tree
A r ain't no harming me that on the army
Bitch now my vision clear bitch I can see the plan
You fake made up peter
pole, what kinda mag you get
Yeah, nigga, hand it here
45 comin' out the Glock it'll drop a deer
Ask me how, alright, look
They ask me how I'm movin
forget it
And I won't stop till I see correction
We are here and stand with a vengeance
I mean what I said and I'm glad that I said it
I'm here for
dick
I'm a show why they call me here for real
Cause I hit it out the park
Like a little league field
It's easy believe me
And I ain't even talking
you bitch told me you was on the way like ten minutes ago
I'm not no fucking ham, bro
And I'm drunk as hell, you not answering the phone
Like, that's
Chains
With a thanos ring
Big watch ben ten
No cap no braids
Big head bron james
Ain’t A damn thang changed
Since I had short change
Except the feeling I
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