Lyrics:
we slide
It's no locations just vacations when we ride
That's my lil baby she forever by my side
I call her Bonnie and she always call me Clyde
She put
we slide
It's no locations just vacations when we ride
That's my lil baby she forever by my side
I call her Bonnie and she always call me Clyde
She put
acting like that
You just wont call back
Pick up my FaceTime
Know you see the missed calls
You won’t answer at all
Got me thinking all wrong
Acting like
They calling me the main suspect for a robbery
My mom ain't trust me, and really she thought it's me
But I can't blame her, by the time they call me
Share this uuh. Funy moment that happend to me today at the gym so
Im walking out the gym and a woman comes up to me she says kevin hart oh my god
My fit got so much drip, Moses
They call me 'cause it look
Like I part the sea
I told this dumbass nigga pull
Up for that action and tried to LARP with
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
about me
I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind
pacing 'round the floor
Without you loving has no meaning
Girl my heart turns into stone
Just call me up
Just
Call
Me
Up girl
I keep waiting for your phone
yuh
20 Missed calls on your phone yuh
20 Missed calls by my phone yuh
20 Missed calls by the hotel
Why we talking trough a phone not seeing each other
Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I
Mobbin that shit like Guerrilla Warfare call it anarchy lighting up roofs
Hunting that bitch like it Jungle Warfare call me predator cuz imma shoot
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when
me)
I got to understand you,
cause that's what gets me by, in my life
From a part of the Bronx, to the heart of the burbs
From a dyslexic,
me)
I got to understand you,
cause that's what gets me by, in my life
From a part of the Bronx, to the heart of the burbs
From a dyslexic,
loved by ya grandmama, and ya babies
[chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack n the box
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got
I say my head
money or making me nut
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up
Drop it off in his fucking face just to saw it off
Gotta get my ass
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
TikTok or the source
Slow it down baby, let me kick it till you're real
I'm just trying to get a girl that's really down for the cause
Not to switch up
what
You need to be, You need to let
That go just remember that all you
Need is motivation and compassion
For yourself, you can become just
Like me
feature
And when they ran up on me she damn near had a seizure
See I just call her boo
Think her name is Ana
I met her in Miami, she say she from
ya wit ease and then we proceed wit tha plan homie
Get money and kill em all, disappear in the fog
Never heard from again, not even a call
Believe me
You say you want a piece, just call me
Trini gyal bumper big and it whining (yeah)
Ting so good him wan' live up inside it (ooh)
Backshot make man
I get like, that
They call me moneybags
I get like, that
They call me moneybags
I get like
Motivated by green, and boy success what I breathe
But I
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