Lyrics:
is burning
Between me and you, when I feel like im hurting
I know that youre gonna be there
From the moment I met you we clicked to forever
Enjoying
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
Now get down on your hands baby
Moving like that
Ain't nowhere that you can't take me
You supply
I'll supply the demand baby
I love the way you dance
Worryful for me
No amount of malice in my heart
Could have me compartmentalize that
And put it in the dark like YG
This the feeling that I get
When they call
me off my feet I'd call an audible
Cuz I could never find the one for me man that's impossible
I would rather kick it by my lonely 'cuz that's all I
better get the fuck off of me
We don't need it, it gets more ugly
Fools tryin' to bust their ass
Tryin' to get away from me when I said my real name
I
keep working on myself again
Because you never know when you'll be by yourself again
I'm feeling like it ain't a thing in this world that can beat me
Sorry about earlier
Like Slim, please let me go back to Blonde
You gotta one day soon
Come To Grips
And I don't mean when you go see MC Ride
But when you
you where dem jeans at
Where dem jeans at
Ones you wear when you're mad at me (Fashionova)
I love you longer than your Grand-Daddy (Till I'm real old
and everything nice
But when you get 'em home ain't no telling what you find
Right next door is a little old man
I seen him eating dog food out of a can
He says,
on Love Supreme
And get into the being of the great I am
That's when I get to seeing just how great I am
Many many times from mistakes, I ran
But I
the 2nd even though I aim to be # 1
When It’s set in stone ;
What I mean by that is touch the people as a whole,
Yeah my albums dark but they know I
to my parents, "it's fiction"
I'll never perform it, that shit will get booed
Man I've been thinking back to all the old days
Thinking bout man it just
Sometimes I think back to the old days
In the pointless conversations with the old me
Back when my mumma used to hold me
I wish somebody would of told me
If
the only time you see a chart
Is when I screenshot a plaque
But you must be the drunk one 'cause
You swung at me and missed
Your diss track was goofy
know
A nigga tried to shoot me down and shit
You know and, I don't know man it just feel good to be here man
YouknowhatI'msayin?
And I want
yeah they fear me
I see they really scared when I drop
Number one I’m killing whoever is at the spot hmm
The crown is where it belongs
I been wearing it
ain't find me yet
I'll take it into heaven, you couldn't buy me that, remind me that
Fire up the la let's go take a ride
They might catch you by
like we done been everywhere but heaven, hell
Man I must be trippin, I hear wedding bells
And then you bust me doin nothin, you know it never fails
the snitch know to get it on
24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by
plays
See me coming round the way
25 in my waist
With a blunt getting faced
I'm the man
Everybody love when the coke man pull man
Roll up to the spot with
to the grim
But when you winning they get shady, so my circle slim
Know they get shady now my circle slim and I just be floating buckets in the rim
Y'all just
, one giant leap for mankind."
"It's a free concert from now on."
"We must be in Heaven, man"
"Four persons including two women were shot
Things fall apart when the center too weak to hold ya'll
I'm just collecting what you owed to my old jawn
You bout to get swooped down on and stoled
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