Lyrics:
an iPhone
I just blink till my eyes full
Of insight
So I can see the rival from within
Food for thought passes by our eyes
That is why we're thin
Our visions
Shady, maybe he's right Grady
But think about the baby before
You get all crazy
Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat
Get
in my eyes
I am blinded by the light
Something isn't feeling right
Probably should of chose to fly
Don't know why we chose to drive
Get a hotel for
can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus
A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,
because she cried about it. And this is bad, because Herman manipulated her by telling her he loved her.
Or G was very clever and said she loved me and let
Let me tell a story about a couple little kids a little group of friends with a couple groupie pigs who follow them around cuz they’ll abuse them if
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
(Exhaling of air)
Yuh yuh!
It’s 21spendexx
AKA Lil Advil
AKA Yung Pedialyte
AKA
Uhhhhhh
Hhhhheh-
I-
Something-
Joke about vagi-
Fuck it. Goddamn it.
I know about it
What y'all know 'bout them girls on the pole?
She make her money every night, taking off her clothes
I know about it
Yep, I know
always been like this, and you won't change
21 days have gone by
The couple of weeks I've been writing it all down, I poured my heart into it.
When I
and watchin chowder
Then i text her the next day and say i ain't forget about her
I just really don't like driving longer than a half an hour (That's whack)
a nightmare
It is to be around her
Someone like her
knows how to bring me down
Someone like her
Is hard to care about
She want a happy song
I'll write a sad one
give a fuck about her cuz I gave her the bone,
Everyday somebody else will get, hung by the gaffler,
Niggas roll down the ave., cuz I'm the neighborhood
three nuts and after that I was through
Took her halfway home and told the bitch, "Get on"
Didn't give a fuck about her 'cuz I gave her the bone
Everyday
sister be the first one to get smoked
Then I grab your grandma by her weave hair
And whip her old ass with that wooden leg she wear
I'm from the bloody
purple drink
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know I stay about that jacking, killing, robbing, and thugging
Whip ya head like cee-lo,
the cops come knockin' at my
College girl got her stressin', she got a jail record (damn)
I put the Range in her name and I'm fuckin' up her credit
and something's not right
She Was A 10 Last Night
Emma Stone with an overbite
She had all her teeth
She had double D's
That stood up straight
Why they hanging
gon' do something to me?
That’ll be something to see
They be so weak
Never bring sand to the beach
I take a dip in the water,
Either her box or the sea
riding through the city wit a hundred angels wit me
It's about to be a miracle
They been tryna get me but I'm riding through the city wit a hundred angels
exceptions
Marked like a bounty by haters soft as bounty
Calmly entered counties in scenes like Robert Downey *Junior*
Layers surround me, strapped
and such
Cuz bein' too damn busy was their crutch
They never acted like they thought about her at all
And every night she went to bed she remembered the call
Call her up when I get lonely
Hope she keeping her cell on
This girl, she got something about her I can't deny, aye
This girl, if she tells me to I'll
hair, she drive me wild, and her smile ooohhh
Talk about them Lakers and the Raiders with her middle finger up to them haters, girl You crazy
Amazing, I'm
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