Lyrics:
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
and umm
can I call you sometime? Can I get the digits?
And the address, so I can come visit?"
I gave him the digits, that wasn't a problem
Cause if he
gave us
The game is our loss
Watch yo gloat
Then show you that this world ain't yours
Push crack like swingin' doors
And leave strips wide open
What's the use of havin' muscles
If your life hangs by a thread
If you ain't got no red corpuscles
Jack, you're dead
You been always kickin'
you don't even care no more (facts)
'Cause since our last talk, you ain't playin' fair no more (uh)
And when I pray, it kinda feel like you ain't
livin' like we living like we ain't losin'
We vibin' we lovin
Ohhhh
Love the feeling of the heat on my skin
Oh, you wanna drink some gin?
Got it in my bag
We don't want no problems
All we wanna do is have a real good time
Real good time
If the way I wear my clothes and hair
Ain't like you do, don't
George Strait's gonna kick us off his George Strait Tour
I'd call Tracy Lawrence but he's in the next cell beside me
My cellmate thinks I'm sexy
My
goodbye (baby goodbye)
'Cause you don't want to be by (wanna be by)
The way you acting... fly (they way you acting... fly)
Girl you know you livin' a lie
my down ass bitch
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for me, like you lovin' me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd die for me, like
life be, and it ain't right, see
I'm prayin' that you hear me, and I gotta kill my desires
If not, they gonna kill me
I came in here naked, Lord, they
could live the lines of a George Strait song
That'd be a real good place to start, a place we can all belong
If Country was a town
Not a lock on a door
right there
By that corner store
We got extensions
Extra Glocks
And extra Ks and 9s
I’m on bell like wassup
Nigga you tryna ride
You ain’t livin like dat
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
it, bitch, if you see me in
I got three different traps and a CPN
Pay the rent, I gotta go through the VPN
I know these niggas ain't wanna see me win
certified suits
Puffin Ls, laid back, enjoyin' the smell
In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't hard to tell
You better realize
We livin' this 'til the day
certified suits
Puffin Ls, laid back, enjoyin' the smell
In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't hard to tell
You better realize
We livin' this 'til the day
feel him say
What the hell you looking at all I want is a ride
Bet you think I'm broke I ain't got no pride
Man, I don't think like that
Climb on in,
with us
We ain't ever playin'
I'm talkin' 'bout that groupie love
We gon' shoot a nigga out his shoes
If you snooze, then your ass gon' lose
You
not racist
I be judgin' by the mind and heart, I ain't really into faces
Fucked up, the way that we livin' is not gettin' better, you gotta know how
before it's gone
Life's too short
Better get to livin' if the beer's ice cold
You better get to sipping if the song's in the air
Get you out
on you
Together there ain't nothing we can't do (there's nothing)
Any problem, we can see it through (we see it through)
Baby, if you promise to be true
can jump up on a dresser and strike a pose
Uh, if you willing and you're ready and you're able, girl
Pull up your skirt and we can do it on the pool
home
Long as you call me and let me know you alright I'ma stay offa ya phone
Ain't none of that drivin by ya mama house or callin private
The way you
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