Lyrics:
and gloves, I'm not hearin that
It's all love maybe if you want to rub baby
Anything but that, step back lady
Trademarc, John Cena, clubbin it up
We got
wanna know
I never wanna wake up feeling this alone
But as long as you got my heart
I feel I'll be okay
In the dark I see the light of day
Maybe we could
just ask
G-Shock watch, flooded with the black diamonds
Louboutin's with the spikes is for weirdos
I'm hood nigga, I don't wear those
Still a dapper
you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether
So just rock and don't stop 'til you hit the top,
But when you see Mellie Mel, you're gonna have to drop.
And not only that,
Step, step, step,
motherfucka, get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist (Yes)
Yep, I'm a motherfuckin'
with the yuh cause my head is dense
Celebi how I'm moving round in past tense
Celebrity but I just smoked outside
I'm on the corner just for the vibes
shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
The sneaker heads would be like "Ah, he got the Velcros"
I'm gonna rock some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for
ass nigga)
Yeah, I took all my old jewelry back and upgraded to baguettes
Yeah, I used to be broke, but I'm rich now, I know you heard that
Yeah, I
hoping some kind of
Luck get passed your way
But it's me that's seeing
The green everywhere
This ain't Patrick's Day
But that's okay, cause you just
I swear that this gonna hit and this just the intro legit
I'm ready to start up this engine we whippin a V6 up out of the trench
And homie is whippin
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
Hotel
It was empty, cold and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
A few red lights, a few old beds
We
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
shoulda read the post
They thought that boy was a
SAINT
Now watch the fall in snow
AYO!
Let's be Franklin
It's just entertainment
It's all entertainment
I'm
entertainment
It's all entertainment
I'm making my statement
Wonder where the day went
It's all entertainment!
It's just entertainment!
Leaping Lenny
1st verse
Hammer be the death of me!"
Some say he's born in Texas
Some say he's born up in Maine
I just say he was a Louisiana man
Leader of a steel-driving
snooping niggas stay with your nose up
You snooze instead of making your own bucks
I'm waking your dome up
Told shawty just be patient I'm close hun
I
ho what
Type of perks she gets
In the hood murking it
Time for some Percolone
Tic Tac and took it lightly
Keep a bad wife B thinking that I’m icey
Ay
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