Lyrics:
gonna live out lout
Inspired by the woman i'm gonna be, gonna be yea
I'm gonna live out loud
Inspired by the women around me
1 Step 2 step 3 step 4 no you
Devy , pick up the phone
Let me tell you where I'm from
I'm from a city where you gotta keep a gun
You love your mama so don't let her lose a son
the strippers by the pair
If her pussy classic then she might just get a pair
No time for the hating, against all my religions
Swangers when I'm skating, up in
things happen
Trying to think of what I could do
To help the cause, to influence people
To do what I can to change gun laws
For starters, I'm gonna
Castelano
Said that she wasn't supposed to date Moolies
So when I drop her off I'm always clutching the toolie
It tripped me out 'cause her brother wanna be
slow down baby gangsta, you ain't prepared for the truth
You got him and it's gonna happen to you
Ain't gotta live how your homie do
Just work
we've come and how we still have to go really far
Like "baby, look at how we live broke on the boulevard"
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her
we've come and how we still have to go really far
Like "baby, look at how we live broke on the boulevard"
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her
sentenced to beheading by guillotine
Cosmetic elite we can change in a heartbeat
We are one in this brutal blackpill club
Left my life behind now I'm
She said she love me when I'm gone
She miss me being home
I'm always at the studio that makes her alone
Recently she even seems to hate on all my
regrets)
I've been feeling so alone, just like I'm so lost, just like I'm
Yeah, they miss the old me
I think they want me to OD on codeine
They want my
made her blush
I wanna see you blushin
You’re gonna need my lovin’
I wanne see you blushin
I’m gonna think of something
I wanna see you blushin
You’re
know that she rocking them designer jeans
And I'm always gonna tell her she my queen
Night before getting high sipping lean
Think about it could've swore
serious
Let 'em dress where I get my dress
Are you okay sis? Yeah I'm lit
Had to let 'em live
Had to let 'em live
See you at the crib
See you
I'm murdering this
I turn ya shoes into skates
I turn ya beats into hits
I turn ya Mrs to Miss
I kiss her goodbye then pay for her Lyft
I turn ya Mrs
to the booth
Like vodka and orange juice I'm hard from the start
This ain't a flow this a walk in the park
And her pussy stay dripping my dick Noah's Ark
And I
gonna get it in
If she a thot
Then I'm on to her friend
Open her mouth
And I'm gonna put it in
Gone get it once
And then Never again
Hit up Lil Tee
And I
Time must go by (time must go by)
Time must go by (time must go by)
Timeout let's stop
Live a wild life on the Southside
Miss me give it up (up)
She
wit these niggas, they talking that shit, and yo bitch So I gave her the boot
I want the Ms everyday, so when I go get it you know that Its gonna be
lost
She did the crime
And now she's taken both our lives
They strung her up and let you swing
And threw her body to the dogs
She did the crime
And now
caretaker
Sweet Carmen fled Cuba 'round cincuenta y dos
Tuesdays we share a smoke and cafecitos
She shows me pictures as Havana's Miss
I raise a toast to her
a hat trick
Can't be concerned by shots that miss
I go off, they cannot stand it
They want me to cut it out, want to crop mad pics
I'ma blow a fuse, I'm
miss her but it's okay
Been single for 3 years
It's real weird
Get stood like it's a ritual
Feels almost spiritual
Haunted by my past
It's a problem but
you're wasted
My faith has lost me, now I can't
Now I'm tryna to find a way
To makе you sound awake
You live in the past, it's December
But you say it's
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