Lyrics:
like a sinus, a Christian, a saint
Blessed by The Most High
Who give and Who take
And I know this, I bow down and
Give Him some thanks
I'm a sinner, He
the kitchen, have sex by the dishes (I love you)
Even if they say you bad for me
Even if I say you bad for me
I can’t deny your crazy ass would still blast for
Rich is not a hot whip
Rich is not designer clothing
All that Riches ain't shit
If it's not in your love
And if it's not in your smile
Your money don't
I got cold blood in my veins
Henny in my cup don't need a chase
Blick right by my dick
It's just in case
So please just get the fuck out my face
I
fashion
Yeah I'm a hot boy, like equator
She ain't want me now she begging me to save her
I'm in love with money yeah I'm really getting paper
Rest in peace
word
Drunk than a motherfucker
Hot than a motherfucker
Fly than a motherfucker
Bad bitches I love, my bitch bad than a motherfucker
Dick than
Watch the leaves fall down in the summer
Pick a flower too young from his mother
So hot take my coat off when it's late at night
So cold I turn
a God damned liar
If you say he ain't hot, numbers don't lie
Niggas do though
When they say he ain't cold
Niggas need to learn code
Man I'm sick with
forget this like ya did the long-division
I'ma take my pen and pencil
I'ma show ya how I scribble
Bob and weave the way I dribble
Never settle, whistlin'
hot, the sun seem cold
So hot, the flow boil liquid nitro
What ya hearin'
The best thing since bread slice
Nigga with charisma, that would turn a dike
my jewelry cold as fuck but I'm a hot boy
All these stones in my chain make me a rock boy
And I heard you niggas talking money you should stop boy
I
a brief reminder: my salary has not been paid.
Send it care of the ghost, by return of post Q P.T.O.:
No-one likes a debtor, so it's better if my orders are
times
'Cause life'll change in the blink of an eye
Stones precious words cheap
Blood cold love weak
Miss you can't eat
Need us can't be
Trust no-one all
the view is right by the sink (right by the stove, mhm)
Man, I'm so cold, I'm the truth, I might buy a mink (mhm)
Divin' in that water, tell me, baby, can
You do not see what I see
I sit here by myself
You can just be what you be
I’ll still be by myself
I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
Love to see
flow cold, like Aspen
I love to show off when I'm in that Aston
Look I act a ass, but I'm not jack
A east side nigga I can get you popped at
A hundred
It's cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
With my man
He's
It's cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
With my man
He's
It's cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
With my man
He's
It's cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
With my man
He's
Molded your lungs for the breath that He gave you
Not to mention the day He saved you
And when He opened your eyes by the spirit Christ was raised
hard to come by
I thought we had it all in common, turns out we two opposite people
All of a sudden yeen got no love for a nigga, Well fuck it ion
to this heart
Cus I had my share of the dark
We all need to be loved and not alone
We all need some place to call home
You can find that precious love even
man
he and his dog that walked the old land
Ev'ry flower touched his cold hand.
As he slowly walked by
weeping willows
Would cry for joy
Joy
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