Lyrics:
get hurt, tryna keep your man alert
R.I.P. cause he gon' kill her by this P
Believe that, yeah
I feel like my life's a cycle, but I ain't peddling
from LA
Damn
Shawty she know she a problem
The way that she's bussing it down
I might disappear like a phantom
I might just pop out like the sun
You
the ground
(must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! -
In this a concrete jungle (la la-la!):
I said, what do you cry for me (la-la!) now, o-oh!
Concrete jungle (la
hit I’m vibing feel it through my body
Just like Ecstasy but bitch I ain’t on molly
Rub my big ass titties while I’m single dolly
This designer pussy
La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
Religion on your chest
Like a badge the world owes you
But that’s not how it should be
I wish I could show
Both you and I know this is not a coincidence
Met by fate and now we’re inseparable
I have a feeling we’ll be together forever
So I have a promise
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like
enemy child for a while within the Mystic Styles
Ah, yeah, it's like this for the nine-five
Just like last year, you can't fuck wit' us, biatch
Goes a little something like this
Yeah, before this was a dream
When I used to kick ball and DJ on the scene
radar was their name and Mafia was
the raiders
LA to the bay to Las Vegas
Derek Carr that boy got a arm
And he throwing a td to HR13
And that boy got speed
And he need to be feed
I'm like
la la
La la
You keep disappearing
Out of my sight
But just like in a movie
Suddenly you're by my side
And boom boom boom
I can feel my heart
in this
Sun settin' by and sweet fries and grilled fish, yeah
You say you wanna stay for a little while
But tell me how long I'll front you
You say
beats
And niggas is stealin' your whole techniques and shit
Niggas wanna take everything from a nigga, man
Yeah, yeah, yo, Nas, it's like this, man
Walk in the building I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that SRT goin' fast
Getting chased by the jakes so I did the dash
If they chase me on feet I'm
house, get a mortgage
I need some glory, I feel like I'm Morgan, no Freeman
I drop a new song, all my fans know they geekin'
Might go to L.A. and crash
What am I saying?
I don't wanna end this relation
But we ain't even left the station
And we don't ever love with patience... with patience
Feeling
choose what you want
In this life that we live. It’s right that we give
Cos karma is a bitch who don’t like many kids
So anytime you see me feeling low now
un kilo
Whiskey en la' roca como un pelegrino
Yeah, I'm done with this shit
Soy un asesino
Latino
Cada vez soy puro como un kilo
Whiskey en la
La-di da da-a, da-a (I like this flavor)
La da da da-di da da-a, la-a
(La-a, la-a, la-a)
Let me tell you, I'm out here
From a very far away place (Me
J'gravite autour de la terre
Dans l'futur like Space X
Jamais le genou à terre
Si tu give up, t'es faible
J'gravite autour de la terre
Dans l'futur
My baby like a cookie
She got me walking hanging
Out in parks and museums
I might shoot it like your boy
Was raised by cupid
She said I know you don't
Perla panties and bras, fuck buyin' at the bar
I fuck around and buy this whole club by tomorrow
See, she's so nice
She can get whatever she likes
You should know this know this
You don't want no smoke with the dopest coldest all pass holders
El Barto get the dirt off my shoulder
Past the point
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