Lyrics:
down the freeway
Got me shawty in the house back in LA
Make it to you, I make it there oh no
It get lonely sometimes when you go
More rage when I'm
Better not touch my racks
Better not touch my people
Damn, shawty got ass
And I's ballin' can't miss free throws
Rocking out like im Teezo
Blue
true love
Been around the world with no one
I've been by myself since day one
Since day one
I been going different places
Looking different faces
Felt
I talk my shit, I talk my shit
Keep talking shit, I'm making hits
Hardly miss
Shawty on the pole, she doing splits (On the pole)
In Bayleigh we
Any time, any day okay
I'll be there by your side
Soulmates you and I
For the night don't play
Don't play no games, no games, no games
Hearted
right
Fuck a fake i got you right by my side
I'll never switch (Nah) that shit ain't tight
I'll keep you safe
I'll treat you right
Shawty don't be scared
Flyin' high, I can't even move
Shawty callin' sayin' she wanna snooze
I get in and leave, make it a groove, yeah
Then I'm back on it, I got too much
All the real shit I be seein dog it got me feelin woke
Talkin louie gucci amiri you niggas really broke
Shawty callin me a king cause she luh
you on the list
Can’t trust my own blood, I feel like a crip
Shawty can’t be wimme, if she ain’t thick
My son finna get head, before he turns six
Gas
Chorus]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by
named Keisha, she a real dick pleaser
But shawty from Cuba, still workin' on her visa
Her girlfriend, Lisa met her in Puerto Rico
How she don't suck
dollars jus to leave me lone,
Tell the waitress bring mo bottles up cus she can keep the chaser,
Lil mama switchin' by my section she want me to chase
jewelry customized by my artist
Six months locked, got a head start bitch
I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check
Yellow Corvette same color Moet
the world
All the money in the world, won't stop no cry (Straight up)
Pain and the hunger made a savage (Savage)
Came from the bottom, disadvantaged
Hold on we just have to hold on
We don't have to cry, no not tonight
I know lately everything seems crazy
People walking by just getting by
Hold on we just have to hold on
We don't have to cry, no not tonight
I know lately everything seems crazy
People walking by just getting by
TOUCHED BY THE HAND OF OFRA HAZA [8:08]
With the fire from the fireworks up above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand
You run
Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softy with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life
stand by your side
I'll fight
For the ones who stopped dreaming
And the ones who stopped believing
You're not alone
I feel your pain
I cry
For
startin' somethin'
It's too high to get over,(YEA YEA)
Too low to get under(YEA YEA)
You're stuck in the middle(YEA YEA)
And the pain is thunder(YEA
Day by day
Thought by thought
Steer your path through the pain
That is far more real than you
That smashed the cosmic model
That blinded every
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
the pain
And I can't see this turning out right
Oh I'll be sleeping by myself tonight
Forever be sad and lonely
Forever never be the same
Oh I close my eyes
woulda left with you if I knew you was dippin' for the simple reason
You invited me but I can't act like shawty didn't excite me
I had took a wrong turn
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