Lyrics:
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
why don't you come to the crib-o?
We could wine and dine and relax on the low
And drink Mo, by the way, I just saw your video)
Yeah, true, I'm comin'
Listen, I got genuine mad love for the art
A lot of rappers infatuated with becoming star
I hope this goes far
My wish is that'll reach you
My way
to taste you
Look what your face do when my love falls into you
She wants it she wants it
I wanna hold you to touch you
My tongue will taste you to taste you
as much in the clouds
Standing on this beach
I dream about the ways that I could reach
The sun upon your face
Split the ocean, grab my hand
I want
the passion, my attitude is grim, so
I slip clips in the automatics.
Niggas want to roll through;
No, I ain't havin' it.
The homies are down and the girls
die sufferin'
In the city dolo most of the time
Since a nigga say I want most of the shine
I hit your head really open your mind
Rude boy dreads, I
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
Big Rardi but fit in a small Audi
I slid and put a hole in one like golf by me
I been running with my face half covered
Don't cough by me
Don't walk
a different route
Come by yourself, don't bring your mutts, I don't really know your dawgs
I'm cuttin' peoples hands off, they'll never see my paw
I run
permition.
I started dissin', hopin' you listen. Pay attention.
Fatheresly. The shadow leads you back to the hood.
You want to switch up because some niggas
like a sea ship shanty
Atlantic City taffy, would you like some candy?
Fruity fairy princess, not so manly
I love being skinny, call me Flat Stanley
I been pouring up till the bottles are down
Feeling judge by the people I'm around
Antisocial I been in this club
Not even 18 and I have been in love
wanna be
Your arms of love wrapped around me
And I'm coming home
'Cause you gave me everything that you never had
We laugh, we cry, we get by
a house?
You don't think I want stability?
I question every day like doing what I love is killing me
I'm trying to keep it real with myself because all I got
here getting told no for me
I can submit it to Spotify
All by myself
No worries
Cuz even Atlantic ain't guaranteed
To make it
It's Spotify curators
That
brotha wants
And needs in their life, yeah yeah
No matter what the situation is
You stand by me
Whether I'm wrong or right, ooh
And even when we're in
vest be on
When I spit one in your chest be gone
y'all niggas done fucked up, y'all want to test me huh
I make y'all spit the shit y'all got and want
WHO GETS YOUR LOVE WHO GET IT NOW BABY
I GAVE YOU MY HEART I GAVE YOU IT ALL
PAID FOR YOUR TRIPS LAWYER FEES PLUS YOUR PHONE
I BROUGHT TO MY HOME I
traps and enjoyin' it
Shit, I graduated valedictorian
They want me buried and broke
But since fourteen, I been married to dope
What we deserve, heaven
leave just enough time to say my goodbyes
well i don't want to write a will but thy will, it is mine
i have few earthly possessions
need no funeral
From Tahiti to the Mid-Atlantic
Probable cause to get hit shit
Niggas best get physically and mentally fit
Show ya hoe I ignore for real and I can
Level up don't fuck with spies
Paint a picture, your demise
Leave the past line Cocaine lines
I can't explain how I feel tonight
I just know I want you by
made some steam (Yeah)
Soon M's on the way, I won't back down
Never felt the love from below, underground where I rose (Yeah)
Now your speakerbox makin'
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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