Lyrics:
Aye pass that over here
Who that new nigga over there
You know that boi
What dat boi go by
I think his name was
Ghost in The Mix yeah
Yeah, that's
And I was raised in the country not the city
Bruv so I'm stabbing up cheese
Never people blood
Because we need some love
We need it like a drug
[Chorus]
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
I'll take 30
probably got my nut still on lips
So much ice in my watch
I'm not feeling my wrist
Don't care if you clap and
You filling them clips
Get a slug in your hat
friends'
Damn, we been kicking it for a while
Talking about you in love with the way that I make you smile
I been busting by ass for you
Now you making me
lights camera action grind
Hella Elements combined
In mastering a mix to a polished grade shine
What about design
Put it this way this the first cover art
to walk
Clear view, dark tints
Hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops
Niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
(I'm good)
Stand in the trap, movin' bows like I'm luda' (bows)
Bald head the coupe, and I call it the buddha (buddha)
This a glock with a thirty
the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm
smoother
I'm listening for a starter pistol.
three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for pillows.
I wanna drill holes in the sky.
I'm in love with
fake it
Tonight is what you make it, take it do not waste it
Take a shot you not wasted, look in the blocks with mind play?
I'm in a small ass town with
bleed 'em is chip
I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
Cause scientific
See, it stems from the chip
Woo
Lord, I'm a genius
Think I'm a PhD-having
and I'm breaking her
Yeah, yeah
It's a full moon
Aye, aye
Love on you
Yeah, yeah
It's a full moon
Aye, aye
It's a full moon
I'm in the back and I'm breaking
to the top with my homies.
I pray for success by my lonely.
I'm Al Capone
Never mix me with a phony,
Danger is all that I'm knowing.
Reciting a poem,
My
jetsons
If i'm in the mix then its chemical x
Collect the currency and then I jet
Eject in urgency on the next
Won't let them em' bury me i'll resurrect
know
The built it by design and they profit off our lows
Profit of my hoes
Cuz Iceberg Slim was a prophet to me bro
How I idolize him and love my
HOOK 2x
Some things are just to far within
I'm Spilling out my pain tryin to love again
I don't care what's in the mix I'm just trying to blend
You
the pain
Yeah, I came, that's why I came in the game to do my thang
So whatchu think?
See when loves comes from the center, I'm Mutombo to my members
I
In shoes they don't fill
I swallow hard and look
Around the enormous auditorium
I'm not the only one stealing a glance
I only recognise a handful
guidance from my father art in heaven
Can you please just send this message
Love is an issue
Covered by tissues I'll never forget you
Rip Alex just know
been about all my art, I'm not by far by a long shot
I'm sorry, baby girl.
I put that dick up in the wrong spot
High school girl wanna fuck in the car do
to walk
Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
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