Lyrics:
partnas, fuck a hoe
Those hoes out to get ya for everything
But I'm out there tryin to come up and swang
Or chop up on some blades
I keep a tight fade
anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I
Clock in, ask my people what's happening
Normal day
Pumping up so we can make all our bread and the cheese
With the sauce that we ride
When time for
This is for my people's who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady
Put you hand way up high
You will never say bye
This is for my people's who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady
Put you hand way up high
You will never say bye
That's why I pray every day
Gotta pick up my cross
Search for the lost, no matter the cost
Because of who He is
If I'm worth dying for
Yes this God is
name is Hector but back in his country they call him Hectòr
She strip everyday but Sunday 'cause she still make time for the Lord
Got a red dot on top
dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found, it's partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Ah we're lonely,
dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found, it's partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Ah we're lonely,
dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found, it's partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Ah we're lonely,
a sun
I'm tired of waiting by the time they
Reach I will be done
The night is raining since ages
I'm outta drainage I'm chasing
Pavements for payments
can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care
Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!
Yeah
with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller
Big ups
Two time for the growth I've seen
Two time for the holes I've sealed
Two time for the ones who got lost
Two time for the love from God
Two time for
she smoke gas
She don't want a thing but some good dick, Dolce purse, Montclair furs
She bad and she know the deal
And she do it just for the thrill
Daytime probably still up schemin'
I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Probably up for the entire weekend
Up late plottin' and thinkin'
Motivated by
robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your prophet will profit, oh God
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good
importantnly kid
Is to make sure make time to always go out there and live
Theres some dark times ahead but the good make up for it
Pale Horse will be a bust but
on the ball when you swingin'
Don't be confused, don't be fooled by the wind-up
Start switchin' your position, make your mind up
Pull your bootstraps tight,
hands up for Roblox Stars!
I'm your biggest fan waves
I'll follow you until you lcve me
Papa paparazzi
Baby, there's no other superstar you
Know that
motherfuckin' hands up)
I said many times busters still can't see
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (Outlaw)
I been, handlin' stress in this shit for years
motherfuckin' hands up)
I said many times busters still can't see
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (Outlaw)
I been, handlin' stress in this shit for years
To all my peoples on the planet stimulatin' the mind
All my peoples that be knowin' the time, come on
And push up ya lighter, up ya lighter
Up
To all my peoples on the planet stimulatin' the mind
All my peoples that be knowin' the time, come on
And push up ya lighter, up ya lighter
Up ya
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