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My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
"Last
a feather
Just give it back to the birds
I don't like people who tryna pick fights like Mayweather
That's a pet peeve for sure
Bullets pet Steve if he tryna
to the click you claim
Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane
Strong as cocaine
Long as I'm sane I won't be took for games
I can guarantee when it's
bullets sting and tear
You ain't invisible, even Superman in a wheelchair
You love to hear the story, again and again Shootouts and fist fights, losing
Where were you when I needed you the most in my life
This is your last goodbye, soon you'll be gone
You used to protect me when I wasn't safe
It's time
valentine
Still, I hope that you'll be sitting there, by the river, skipping stones
You'll be waiting just for me to reach the surface
Wouldn't want you to up
start being good
Mothers from the birth
Of our children, no time for sleeping
Teach them to fight and win
For the right reason
It's your time, it's your
I was going through the last door
A few seconds when I felt I'm about to flatline
A 5 words prayer came and I prayed
Lord Jesus fight for me
Lord
every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators
My weed'll hit your chest like a double barrel gauge
And even when we play and fight
I have a place you can stay the night cuz your my true friend
And even when you're doing wrong
I'll have your back
no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do or die
The world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by
the bullet right now, would I see her?
Been taking losses all my life
But I ain't giving in, I ain't losing this fight
Cause' I know that dark follows light
hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin'
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I
hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin'
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I
wanted him to die
I just smoke
I hated him so bad
And the wildest of dreams can come true
How long will I pay for my mistakes
I die
I'm going mad
I die
How
their in the bag, you can count it and see
Brudda dat was for my sis, I need somethin' for me
As a consequence taking my niece oversea's
I should slap
last name Driver -
I’m forever in my lane for years
You been on the bench like Luol Deng
One day, i’mma have to shoot a rapper
Just to prove I bang
When
(pretty)
How I'd love to know
For if I had a chance to hold you
I'd never let you go
You're my queen in the black
With your time-stopping body
music
Dude butchering my track and wanna think its amusin
I gotta lotta love for him but hes extremely stupid
Its a bloody valentines day, im killing
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
making love to
A gal with braces on and her
Face sticks to the carpet lord, I
Apologize for that last one there
And be with the pygmies down
There in New
night long
Love the sound of your voice when you call my phone
It's getting kinda late and I'm not done no
Cause I cannot wait for the next time no
But
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