Lyrics:
play chess cause yuh haffi check man
A police alone get pay fi ketch man
Mi a gal lover, yuh nah fi question
Mi nuh play draft, no mi nuh tek man
pass the creep. Man, that scene get tossed
Playin' ketchup/catch-up got you lost on the sauce
You ain't nothin' but crack, I supply all raw
Like them
I really wanted was to overdub my vocals
But no one ever thought that I would take it past local
High a'top a totem man somebody shoulda' told 'em
"heaven sent"
Intro
Staay, by by by by me
Girl stay, by by by me
Ooh yeah,Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah,Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah (woo woo)
Bebeee
Yuh yuh (Big
If I were a guitar,
I'd like to be played by BB King
If I were a little dog,
Rufus Thomas could walk me
Oh, but I'm a man,
Who needs to be
disappear from the stage
Replaced by a smaller man in his mid-30s
He also appeared to be an exec
"It's time for the TGIF Annual Secret Santa Exchange" he
Cause my love is blind and your love is dumb
You're on a run
I don't even get it man
I love you so much, I gave you so much
I just wanted to hold you
Pep talks to myself that's my cheat code
One man race always see gold
Nine times out of ten I know i've got what it takes
But sometimes you gotta be
I'm working on myself trying to be the man you've always wanted me to be. x2
But please don't leave me,
I'm nothing but a mess without you,
You
praise
If he did it for me man he'll do it for you man
I use this influence to give you the truth
And i used to be foolish and wanted to prove
That I'm
Shoutout to H-Town for the beat
Tyler, The Creator for the inspiration
Shoutout the people who live in Wall Hall too man
Y'all are excellent to us
everything you can get your hands on
Or
Reading everything you can get your eyes on (hehe)
Then you feel how your eyes burns out
Hypothetically, of course, man
Yeah[00:11.64]3 am got that you up text, know I'm coming for it[00:15.08]Imma slide, Wam bam thank you ma'am and I'll be gone by morning[00:18.82]She
himself
Stitched by Dapper Dan, oh man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirting
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest of a sweatshirt
One night at the disco I wanted to dance slow
I saw a sweet baby, such a fine lady
I walked up to ask her, but some dude just grabbed her
I told
you can't see yourself
I'm gonna put my love back on the shelf
Day by day I wanted more and more
But day by day there was less and less to give
I
they talk that beef we get to locating
Yeh I talk about shaving
Cah these man talk wild all out all raving
And I chef these man down one by one
I hit
actions
Yea they had to pay
Who ever make them T-shirts
About to get hella paid
The devil wanted to gamblel
And the devil lost
With the piece by yo side
God
i’m in a time lapse
Drip don’t excite man
Or a bussdown
I’d rather go and build some hotels in my homeland
All alone I never had no-one to show man
gonna get fucked instead
Grab the crate from the shop and take it to the fucking head
Shit I need my bed
But its kinda hard when you don’t sleep man not
tryna be your man I said that shit like 10
Acting like I lied to you you know what it was told you what I wanted baby I'm just tryna fuck
blowing up my
blatant
Man look i know it’s disrespectful
I pulled up to yo homegirl crib she treat me special
I put that movie on it man wasn’t even funny
I wanted
a two man
It's motherfucking summer
Keep it 100 degrees
It's a motherfucking bummer
That I always keep it fleek
Cause you bitches always get mad
That you
self just holdin' pies
Implement a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's
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