Lyrics:
I’M WITH YOU!
OLIVIA
HELLO NEW YORK
IT’S BEEN YOU
BY MY SIDE
A BILLION HANDS
LIFT US HIGH
MAKE US DREAM
HELP US FLY!
WILL
WHOAAAA....STOP!
Where
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
Thirty-one long black top it, you can't stop it, gat top it
Black Mack, black glock it, blast rocket
Sit your faggot-ass on your back pocket
It's not
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian
that make me gone
It's nothing that make me gone stop
I'm Steady chasing these knots
Ducking and dodging these cops
Call me a punk I got
You can can call
By the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger
While I buy a wedding ring for your finger
In the meantime let me tell you that I love you
Buona
stash (why) 'cause the cops act like I'm Lil' Cease
Crush on me, keep rollin by
Tryna to put the cuffs on my black ass literally
[Chorus - Freeway +
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes the panties drop
He's a sweet-talkin', sugar coated candy man
A sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman
Oh
Yeah whoa~
I dropped a tear in the ocean eh
And when you find it
That's the day I'll stop loving you
C'mon
If I have only one day on this earth whoa
a role.
Gonna be bad.
Gun in da pocket.
Go to the shop.
Ain’t gonna stop it.
I’m on the top.
Saw six feet high, three limbs to flick.
Teen ears to eat,
We stopped by the window of a jeweller's shop
'If it's money for your lunch, I'd have given you a loan
Have you got any form, were you on your own?
we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine
Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine
Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
outside I had put that dick up on her
Millimeter that's my nine bout to hit her with a glock
Stop by n**** this the set up shop
And my n**** Freez and 3LN
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
head-bustas quick
I rock here for my brick
I chop that, Dominic's
My shop here by the vic's
I always, thug in black
And always, bustin' gats
Your girly's,
And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger
While I buy you a wedding ring for your finger
In the meantime let me tell you that I love you
Remember my momma She told me when I was just little
Always to watch where you step
Remember when I was Walmart To shop for clothes
Now it really
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
24th Street barber shop, kept me out of trouble
I went from the waterboy to the quarterback in the huddle
callin all the plays I live for, die for Dade
I
It couldn't hurt to come and vacuum
Before I sell off the house
Before I stop talking 'bout this and the story fades into black
Where's the remote
Aye
Skrrrt
I just wanna foreign whip times 2
I just wanna floor it right by you
150 on the dash that's what I do
I ain't gonna stop nah, I'ma drive
when I'm getting this gwap and that's on my dead body
Rip Dmx
Yeah I got money troubles
Niggas out here tryna stop the beef like they be popping
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