Lyrics:
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
and mask down like Michael Myers
I'm sick of these niggas, we gon' clean they box just like a virus
I'm gon' stay on this type of time until the end of time
to see the block in peace
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean up
to see the block in peace
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean up
"Today, my mother killed me"
If I'm alive by the time you find this, it's a miracle
What else can be said, a vision quest with infrared
I'm
neva got no room for no haters
When we pull up on them 24 omegas
While I'm smoking on a gar seeing Vega
You by my side we be on one when we hangin
What
Do this on my own this shit gets lonely
Do this on my own this shit gets lonely
Starring into the pool my mind cloudy
Solo with my cup I'm moving
niggas should know that by now (Brrr dab)
I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now
Smokin' a pound of gas now, keep it goin',
Only way of getting by I gotta Grind so I can make it Waddup!
Let me show you how I cruise Oooh
While I'm in this boat with you Yeah
Baby we can ride
Since you've been away I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away I've been thinkng of you
Trying to understand the reason you left me
my face natural
I love my face beat
I don't want anyone to want to be me
Only my shawties can call me by Tri
I got my missions and I'm planting seeds
The night up by your house
I'm thinkin' about it now
I was looking for a reason why
You were so frozen
What do you want from me now
I was looking for
boat shoe
I knew it was a wrap the moment I approached you
Watermelon Martinis and Henny a perfect mixture
Add that with your eyes and I'm dipping in
noisy like a locust
Preying like mantis in mansions drinking Opus
Emotions emotions when I'm crossing borders
Boat trips code shit getting all
(yeah, yeah)
Conviction, kept me clean when I thought about gettin' daisy
Refuse to live in compromise, it's easier, is a couple lies
I'm a new creation,
on
Staten Island come on hold me down
Monster cut truck balley shit
Champagne spilling while we hitting every bump that my Denali hit
Outfit is four
I’m In a trance
On expectorants
I expect rants
By Tyrannical tyrants
Promoting violence
I’m not just sitting back in silance
Bombs don’t hit hospitals
had to to bring home a ticket
Talkin' about deals by the million
You know I been the one
Milli the one who gone get it done
I'm on that paper route
on
Seen you arrive by boat and air
Spreading like a virus
You'll never leave and don't see us there
Sending funds to your tyrants
But the hand of Jah will
riches(whoa)
Only 5 star dates and bitches (whoa)
I'm a starrow boy she dripping
This guap we count be endless (whoa)
Just taking it day by day (yeah)
I'm doing
tell by the way
You look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper
For a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness
tell by the way
You look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper
for a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness
- I was on my own – all alone
River’s dark and so lonely – like the cold I feel within my soul
But it washes clean – never takes control
Though I’m
At the junk show
Violator
Violator
Pills by the boat hoe
Welcome to Holywood
This where dreamer's come to die
Drugs, money, fucking and loathing
Tears up in
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