Lyrics:
stick to my thighs
Getting soaked watching rivulets roll on by
Permitting little intermittent elements to capsize upside down in the sunshine
And that's
Before I flatten your line
You done it this time
And ain't no way you getting away
I put this on me and my son
It won't be safe where you stay
That nigga
to work hard for your campaign
Hustle everyday by any means necessary
Giving your all to see another year in January
Mama told me give him thanks for
patterns
A perfect atmosphere become a padded room
My girl miscast by, reach into that wound
This is your life
You never knew you would fight for
It until
DJ RellyRell:
Turn the lights all the way down
DJ RellyRell haha, hahaha
You in your car, i need you to roll your
Windows all the way down
Turn your
your love, I promise to never fumble
Promise to keep it real with your baby, forever humble
So put them boys short, son, and throw away your thong
And we
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
You know what it is
Its your boy back in the building
This right here is one of them, one of them
You know what im talkin bout
Down Here we got
understand these things
Three niggas thinkin bout cream
Me and Magoo, Ya'll realize we roll with CRU (Huh)
All respect to, That's why your girl ain't lovin
Listen
Anybody who's ever fallen out of the crowd or been pushed away
I want y'all to be patient
Your time will come
And now
Now it's my time
(Boom)
your dirt by yourself, your friends be the ones telling
I knew it broke my mother's heart to know her son selling
I had coke in my dresser, trifling
son, now everybody gone
Now everybody stars, now everybody lost
I've come to find you, to murk you, and dump your body off
Yeah, same niggas in shiny
stressin' your bills (that ain't stress, nigga)
Not too long' after my cousin hung his self (ha)
I never told nobody, but I lost a son myself (damn)
wanna swallow all my sons
Ya ya
Girl say no more, turn me on
Take off your clothes if you ride
Then roll my dope, we stay fly
Don't sell no more, no-no
Cadillac
Cadillac
Once the officers had all but looked away
She's in a contract of depravity
Don't cast the blame
Don't even tell them all your name
No need
by being with you every night take all my fears away
Had me open I ain't give no fucks what none of my peers would say
Id roll two blunts and smoke one
at the cushion
Follow through and roll me inside
Roll me inside and make me crooked
Get an upgrade and fix your version
I am certain that its recommended by your
to a country vibe
Where we stay away from the city, where the jobs are shitty
And I gotta roll around with a Glock 9 on my hip
Don't start no shit, you son
the beef, I ain't touchin' your hand (aight?)
I don't mess with chumps (what?)
For those that been to jail, that's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips
before going for
The dreams that I have in store in my mind (mind) and I know
That I'm makin it I gotta get mine and nobody's takin it away
(No!) cause
We saw the others crying in fear
We saw your mothers be of good cheer
Going to run
Away from the gun
Better be safe than be sorry my son
Fly,
the sweet roll scent of your voice
She my princess and he cums to sweet noise
It's a frosty life
It's a frosty night
I can tell you right now that I'm not
to my ends
Lord forgive me please just wash away my sins
Stay ten toes n**** I won't fold or bend
For my son bitch I'll take you off
I get scared thinking
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