Lyrics:
Me comin home alone is really unlikely
Put it on camera Make a movie like spike lee
Shawty luv to lie Keep sayin that she luv me
She ain’t nothin but
bad
She knows it
The way she whine she whine she whine
Oh girl you shine just like the sun
Oh yeah mi can't deny
With yuh by mi side
Feels like i'm
Ye ye
I just ran up on some luv
F*** it i can't trust
I can't even get enough
Cmon baby where my hug?
Im just focused on ur luv
Cmon les go f***
lift A toast to good times with my people
Sip Henn all night blow that cali grown sativa
Luv this Mary J I keep ha she such a keepah
Captain
It's Gentle On The Beat
Oh oh o ye ye
Dj Trophy
Uhye
(Spiritual vibe)
Raba robo raba
Raba robo raba
Robo robo
Raba robo raba
Raba robo raba
baby my
It's Gentle On The Beat
Oh oh o ye ye
Dj Trophy
Uhye
(Spiritual vibe)
Raba robo raba
Raba robo raba
Robo robo
Raba robo raba
Raba robo raba
baby my
I got a bad lil b**** she a virgo
Yeah she freaky but she still be up in church though
She said she luv it from the back but it hurt though
I keep
revived
Run out of uses so I'm biding my time
Biding my mind is lying tonight
No more luv in here she's crying all night
Dying all night baby we fighitng
How he do it like that
How he get it for a dub
All my niggaz show no luv
223 with the slugs
Send a nigga up above
Send a nigga with the doves
I'm in
She left me lone' I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back pullin' out every track
Tell me we can try
Know u missed me puttin' from da side
U just hit up on my life by surprise
I was waitin' 4 ya luv , been' way too blind
Feel us
she yearns
I had a lot of box but ain't nobodies better than hers
Planted the seed, now baby let's flourish
I can't do it by myself, I just need 50/50
Well gal, ya di top a the top
Yuh are the wickedest wine
Luv how yuh bubble pon time
And if a gal a grudge yuh fi yuh looks
Yuh know she cyan stop
Blast Off
Hold up wait wait wait
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah baby
Deep south boom bap by DJ Green
Let's go crazy
Blast off
Take off
Blow it
When you make it everybody luv you
Where were you wen i was n the struggle
I grind hard
Got a lot of hustle
I gave you peace & love
When they said
wife at the club
That Jesus He be showing me love
They said I wasn't gon' make it Kirk
I know how that sound
It's only by His grace I can say 'look
out cum
By any means just like Malcolm
Live by any means just like Malcolm
I be outside all the way from the morning to dark
All these diamonds in
Do this by myself I do it by my Lonely
Gotta watch my back
Cause all my ops be Roaming
When I shoot I never Miss
They be like there go Kobe
Don't you
feet to the ground
I be feeling everything
Its crazy how you change transform
And keep sane if i pull to the cali
One call she on the way
Different vibe
(Nawlage)
Don’t you remember
Don’t you remember
She use to smoke cigarettes
But now hookahs much classier (Dj Styles)
Don’t you remember lots of Nuevo
Now
Hey DJ
I never crash and wreck
Yeah best I smash on that
Wit my apparatus in these sacks
We bring the cash in these checks
Gz its easy can you
under the sheets
I gotta good-good gurl she the bosslady
Ball till she fall, she a dubs baby
Arguing on daily, nobody perfect baby
Luv u long time body
in luv wit' a G
4 the love of the D
She feel I'n love with a G
Had here all up in the mall
Tearing up every boutique
I told her to keep on her shoes
[Keith Murray] (DJ Clue)
Yeah, what up, yo it's Mr. Keith Murray
The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor (NEW SHIT)
Wit my niggas Redman
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