Lyrics:
and let my brother fold her like a taco
She loco
But that’s another story
Lay low mind ya business yeah that’s mandatory
Stick and move stick and move yeah
Should've wrote out all my dreams
I can barely get sum sleep
Cause them demons talk to me
My ex left me for another n*gga
Now I'm gettn str8 to them
of that
Ooowee
Was the same back then as you are now, let's hope you stick around, come on
Ooowee
Yeah, I see you shining nigga, go and get yours, yeh!
cannot go figure
Liking my style it was gone for a while and
It took me right back and I'm walking a mile
Walking the aisle and I do not know how
Dreams
night
Listen I'm just trying to tell what it be like
We just only met right
She already trying to figure what the D like
But she don't really know shit
I keep hitting them hard with these lines and they all through
Connor
Is it real?
Is it fake?
I woke up, suddenly I just woke up
Another day
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
Multimillion dollar shit
Money is the object, hot shit
Bitch I got a sauna on my arm
Six figure, with no diamond reach a million Vacheron
They just talk
Said it's just another crush (Crush)
I don't wanna fall in love (Love)
I don't wanna admit it
But it fits like a glove (Glove)
Always tryna push
or to reroute
Realizing now that things don't last forever
Every turn a piece is left behind
To fade or wander as time goes by
Holding on just to find another way
another buried dream
Beyond the badlands, where the just are cast aside to die
A poison had come to their home and everyone was sick, and no one
the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
This ain't part one, and not another sequel
A new
the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
This ain't part one, and not another sequel
A new
cameraman, I'm shinin' in my skin
For eight-figures I'm Aubameyang, I go and sign the ting
Aight, I never wonder 'bout who I coulda been, cah I am it
Rose
company
If I tell you that I love you, girl, it ain't a lie
If I told you you were mine, would you stick by my side?
If I told you I was down
Would you
the gas station with a few snacks
When times getting hard I never relax
Just flame up the dope it'll get me on track
Stick to the mission on how I can get
as a poet has only just begun
Papa isn't dumb, he understands what this means
His dream is my dream, my dream is his dream
I close my eyes and I can see his
in your dreams I kick it back from it
Fire waya mo
Clap for the opps they done tire o
Never been my guy, you damn liar o
See me with a stick, issa
got some loose lips
Better zip em up, quick
Yeah you like to gossip
Yall keep talkin that shit
Hands up, it's a stick up
Like to watch you pussies bleed
this bitch
On my soul I be running this shit
On my kids I be hitting that bitch
On my mans I don't play by that shit On my granny I'm loving that stick
When I finish reading even all them other side notes
Do I have the patience to go back and read another time tho?
Tryna figure out the answers to this
lookin like he really want to test this
Just another dick, I oughta stick him for that Lexus
The [shit] is killin me, why this kid grillin me?
actin like
So I had this dream right
Had this dream right
Had a dream
Yeah a little dream
Just a little dream
Nothing crazy
Yeah but it really seem
If they made
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