Lyrics:
Yeh grinding thru it
Plus I got my princess and she riding too
Breaking necks when I spin thru like wassup witchu
Counting up this paper what I'm
got Carrie and Big type love
We epitomize juxtaposition
You know what you want
I'm soul searching
You've been grounded
I'm floating in the wind
We got
Fuck you little bitch I'm in my bag
Might run up a check on your ass but won't pop a tag
Dripping man I flex on your ass then I hit the lab
I ain't
that's why the boy limping (I'm limping ugh)
And best believe the boy dropped the hottest summer sixteen
Damn, did you miss it
Been working in the lab
Teach
Ain't got no fleet but got the squad
Watchin' me here - that must be odd
Fuck out my face and take your broad
I'm lit today
I fuck it up like no one
Yo
I'm high off conversation, yeah she feeling the vibe
Tryna keep myself from places
I let go of my mind
Smell that fragrance
That good Jamaican
Don't wake me, don't shake me
I'm dreaming, I'd die for you
The lives that you took and
the way that you look I'd cry for you
You run around like
a crime like that
Doing time I’m talking 25 to life like that
Bad lol mamma why you fine like that
Way you lookin in my eyes give me a high contact
You
you ain't near me
I don't know how else to feel
So I'm hoping that its real
Just know that I get it
I'll be home in a couple of minutes
I'm cold but in
thought I sweet
Yeah they thought was leaving
Low key was just asking like how was their evening
See this is the reason Why I'm slaying on demons like
Might
Hate My Fucking Life I Think I need a sign from Christ,
Before I fucking Slit My Wrist With This Dirty Knife!
I'm living In a box,swimming tied to rocks
detention yo)
Y'all niggas buggin
(Fuck it)
Man it's hard to be humble my ego wild and vicious
The way I'm cooking up it's like the booth is the kitchen
I
face
And I been up too long, tryna see where i went wrong
Yeah it’s done been a long time
But I’m back now tryna run up sack now, tryna live out a good
I'm trying to learn to come to terms
With the fact that it won't matter when I'm gone
And not in the nihilistic sense
Just the reality
That the world
Take it off bih bend over let me see it
I'm grande zee and a trick I couldn't be it
If she come around I put some d*** in ya wife
I can't keep her
I wonder if I go or stay
I wonder if I'm sure... okey
Will I be happy or sad?
I don't wanna feel bad
Baby! ... It's happend today
I wonder if I go
all they wantin is this stroke
Till they soaked till they float then they knowin I'm the GOAT
I'm knowin I'm the GOAT
Better take some notes if you
Hey what's your trouble - You gonna' get up to get it - See I'm gettin' down I - I ain't gonna' get it
Hit the hay at the early hour - Wake and bake
Swear I’m gone ball in this bitch
(Ball in this bitch)
Swear I’m gone ball in this bitch
(Ball in this bitch) (Ball)
Ball in this bitch
(Ball in this
right now dem ma see me as a king
I'm living life and I'm minding my bizzy
And I go pepper dem I be kilishi
For poverty nobody go regard you
But as you
Stranded in paradise
Washed up on shore
That's how I'm feeling
Trapped in a memory, but not anymore
Thank you for leaving
Now I'm free and I'm
crumbling
And impossible to chart
The world I knew is fading
And I need a brand new start
You are The One
There to catch me
When I'm falling towards to ground
me going crazy
Got me going crazy
Thinking about how i'm gonna get back with you
Up all night sayin the same phrase
Like a marathon i'm repeating
What's that word I need that money andale
Send that message to me dawg I'm on the way
Send that message to me dawg I'm on the way
They never knew me
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