Lyrics:
As I was walkin' 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction, she was calling my eye
It could
At a gangsta party, she'll be drinkin' Bacardi, and she pops her body, don't you hurt nobody
Got my killers in here, they'll squirt somebody, but that Benz so
my old Hewlett-Packard printer?
It still works, Kinda
And I got a bunch of ink cartridges left"
Then, she let out a long sigh
Which, I took
on that brand new jeep
At a gangsta party, she'll be drinkin Bacardi
And she pops her body, don't you hurt nobody
Got my killers in here, they'll
I know that I can't keep her,
Now she's in love with you,
But I just wanna see, I won't be far away,
So don't make my baby blue.
I know your
She's got me cummin', got me rockin' and rollin'
Feels so good man I just can't control it
When I need her she's always right by my side, always
what I wanna
Ride round wit a few Gunnas
Case ya play bout dese blue hunnids
Dey don't shoot I got my burner
One call we'll shut it down
Wrong move
hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin' and a jukebox blowin' a fuse
My heart's a beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps a singin' the blues
Roll
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy,
His voice was low with pain.
"I'll do your bidding, comrade mine,
If I ride back again.
But if you ride back
(Thirstay, yea' she thirstay)
She tryna' hop up on my dick, no foreplay uh
The way she bounce that ass
Issa' earthquake uh
The way she ride my (ride
steady looking over my shoulder
I picture paint on a canvas, my feelings all over
Come back in October
When everybody got they mask on to feel alive
I
and influence disease upon a psyche
This machine that I'm piloting ejected me now I'm parachuting
Down to the ground when I'm crowned by the crowd at my execution
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
was gon' pull it up now, did cha?
Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga
I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self
When I'm in L.A. I
think you need to watch your self
One thing he taught me was do it by yourself
Your shorty know that she down to ride
When i get high just know im finna
to ride my block
Took a wrong shot something I'd duce
And their brodem tried to jump out their ride
Aim for the wigs, duck duck goose
Talk on my name
Lose my lighters in my coats
Use my lyrics in my notes
I don't want you to go it don't matter yeah I know
I'm breathing out blue smoke
She's
Yeah my girl she boujie and it's clear to see
When she hit the scene she rockin that Louie V
Everything designer head down to her feet
Even put
Her eyes sky blue
There's a streak of beauty that runs Right through
What's a man to do
She belongs to California
I once called her mine
The lord
of the time
If I don't see her, feel like imma die
Cos I'm one sad guy when she Ain't by my side
She my lil sidekick call her her Robin
She can never be wrong
pulled up with that brain
Canadian
But Cuban way we link
Zamboni she ride for the rang
That money make you
Change
Have that money
Switchin' lanes
Cerebro
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
With my two eyes get caught by surprise
Dealing with a nigga who himself not a disguise
Miss me with that bullshit, I'm holding a full clip
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