Lyrics:
[ti: Yeez]
[ar: Lou King]
[al: Limits]
[length: 02:10.064]
Who’s Lou King
(Chorus)
Bring it Back to the city Know that they Messing with me
I don’t
When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
understand how hard was for me
I wished a tí were there laid by my side
Please take my hand and heal all my scars
And now a tí know I would do the same just
Para ahí mi corazón guardar
Mami muero como súper Star
Todo de oro en mi funeral
Baby me muero sin ti
Tu no paras de dormir
Vuelvo a caer en las pills
and told me to take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nuthin' but
Here I am with a burdened heart
I lay it all at your feet
My sufferings and sorrows
I lay it all in your hands
With no one else around me
I will
Cause my memories with a tí are never enough
Baby girl, I see in tu eyes all the fire
I need a tí stick to by my side
I'm trying so hard but a tí need
a waste
Public money private maze
Fuck no, with my money no
Stay strong
They don't
Own yall
Head up strong
Doesnt matter where a tí from
Occidente paraíso
a youngin I ain't never get no help
All the s**t I'm flexing now I got it by myself
You weren't round here from the start don't worry bout my wealth
They be
Jealous, jealous, I'm so
Jealous, jealous, I'm so
Jealous, jealous, of a tí
You always smell like perfume
And I'm so amazed and struck by a tí
I
know)
I let a tí go
Cause a tí make me
Feel better With me
You changed my way
And i can't explain
So unique and perfect
I let a tí go by mistake
I
escoger?
Si me quedo o si me voy
Si te doy un beso o mejor dos
Si lo intentamos los dos
o es mejor que me vaya hoy
Voy por ti más tarde, me pide que la llame
go against my scene
Even if you're the realest
I based my career on
Proving myself to non-believers
My name's gonna ring bells
To newspaper
these niggas'll do to be in my shoes
I'm done playin' by rules
Learned from OGs, I'm retirin' the jewels
Everything is plain Jane, different day,
inventions
Surely I could retire
I want to retire, no longer required
I want to get by without the man on my back
A tear in my eye with a heart full
all the time
Festive coffees and warm mince pies!
And Santa Claus is standing by
It must be Christmas
It must be Christmas
It must be Christmas
That p***y got a n***a goin crazy (Goin’ Crazy)
Smokin dope it got me faded
She off a pill, crack a seal, You know you my baby
Told me that she wanna
Got no seasoning
I go tour you in my reasoning
Baby girl come closer
I want you to lean on my shoulder
Cry on me no boarder
I stand by you like
quítate la ropa,
Que voy a comerte de los pies
Hasta la boca, mientras que destapo
La otra, lo que te encanta a ti, lo que
Te vuelve loca.
No te puedo negar
f__k the rap
push'em to the
Dead Men Tell No Tales
I be candidate of
K p___y school president
(Who's the) cool president
No one makes
policy for
Rappers is food to me
Let me chow
I feel boxed in
Let me out
Treat her life like her p***y
I'm in and out
Shit I'm in route
On my way to the top
I'm out
py (Everyday issa holiday)
Happy geng geng
Mo fe confess my dear (My dear)
MD ti burst my dear (My dear)
Emi tin sweat my dear
Let's go k'alo gba AC
saying satan seat down
I will say there lifting up
I am lifting by his word
I am lifting by his word
I am lifting by his word
Olorun to ga ti ko yi pada
to your squad
CHORUS 2X
I'ma ride with my niggas
Die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas
Flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch
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