Lyrics:
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
lock
I built this
Brick by Brick
Step by step
Brick by brick
I'm a ruin it for all of us
If I miss
I hold a mit
That could risk my pitch
Cause the shit I
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
Gettin to the mula instead they envy me
1’s is followed by O’s
Flaming you niggas is toast
Minding y’all business stop picking your nose
Flier than
pops, I'm a bastard, ayy
You don't make sense, like saying rich backwards
Good kush, put it in the Backwoods
Good poles, run up it'll be no good, I
hore o bitsa mang your hommiey
Most of these niggaz aren't really your chommies
Kesa nahana hore wena you would cross me
How could you cross me
How could
by the deli
Brody got booked for the pole
She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's
Said she want me put dick in her belly
Imma take that hoe back
it
I know you missed it, baby
I know you miss this love
You can run, you can leave, don't leave us
What would it all prove
You can talk to all your
you could get shot by the way that you look
Gotta get the packs off you know I'm in pursuit
That's a hunnit a trip you know this nothing new
We
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
by my city
Lick up on the candy shop like I'm fifty
Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm jiggling
She wanna cuff me then [?] gonna get me
You
a hoe
I'll show you some shit that'll make your eyes explode out ya skull
Cause bein odd ont the block is a N-O
Niggas didn't know that I could go off,
growing up mean I gotta let you go?
I'm scared you'll never think of me again.
Am I running out of O2?
Hoping just to get through
But time slips by while I
Baby I know you want me
Baby you dream about me
I know you think about me (Yeah)
Lay in my B-E-D dead
Baby might be in bed
Baby might be in my bed
Bells of the evening, O sing to my love
Tell her I miss her, my own turtledove
The streets of the old town are covered with rain
I think I might
Without detection (Allahu akbar), angels exited swiftly (woo)
No weapon formed to prosper against me
O'Malley cut, I'm surrounded by many (Allahu akbar)
Be by my side
Quarantine wit me
Need you here wit me
Right where you pose to be
Right where you pose to be
Summers over love
Be my lil freak, ugh
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty
At least it'll tell you
How great you are.
You're the top!
She keep on saying that I do not listen
Fuck you lil' bitch, I'ma do my own thing now
No, don't miss
No, they don't slip, slip
I got her throwing
live
Always so lonely
Got weed by my side
I miss all my homies
I'll see when I die
Where my ex's and o's
Where my ex's and o's
In a world so cold
Where
shouldn’t a’ buss that left way
Remember when I let my tekk spray
Hit it from the back get (Ooh)
I miss the love that we used to make
Now you say shit that I
y'all miss me, shit I miss you
So sweet, so sure but so low
So just let it all go, serious we sick of this
Dog homie, ask ya kids they put you up on it
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