Lyrics:
you by my side
And you want it too don't you even deny it
Just kick it with me and then I'll treat you right
I've been waiting too long for love
You
feel the change coming, more of You, and less of me
Transformation by Your Spirit in me
Now that I know You, I know there's no one else for me
Cause
Kenny tried to do a backflip off a table
Stomach impaled by a pipe
Right through the navel
He was just a hustler, wasn't found for days
Auntiе was
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
a friend she'll make a life that's better
The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella
And there's nothing they can do for her, there's
could be better
Yeah, you were the one
The one that I would run to
Now I'm stained by you
Like a coffee ring upon this table
I'm unstable, I am stained
had a face like boiled meat
"There's a girl called Betty Coltrane
That I have come to see"
"But I ain't seen that girl 'round here
For more than
to save ya
Both hands open, but they both for the paper
Question
What to the table can you bring
If it’s only pussy
Then ya ass won’t get a thing
I been
on Hennesey
And I, can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
eventually
I take it if they don't give it to me
Swear all of it was written for me (yep, yep)
By a higher card just spiritually (up, up)
Up in the wages,
getting suntanned by the pool had to call a plumber because he had the right tool to fix my hummers rear passengers side door then it was getting cold last
tenth of a dollar
She left her panties at my crib on the coffee table
I'm waitin' for the beat
The night is young (the night is young)
Come and go
I’ll be your DJ on the passenger side
I’ll play you any song that you like
Plus I made you a playlist
I put a couple songs together very strategically
on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
[verse one]
First of all, you can shut it down baby
Ride 'round the city
Bad bitch in the passenger
The seats we're sitting on lavender
And I swear that you lil niggas amateurs
We the lead for
sending down by the P
Gotta hunnid round drac gonna sweep da streets
Sanitation coming through to clean
I'm baby lungs im in this bitch I got two sticks I
for every scene
And the ones who got your back when you're on yours
Are true friends and family
This ripped up treasure map
That you help the missing
say go ad infinitum
So space is impossible, right
Wow, is that cool
I don't know
Maybe what do I think
Maybe time is the same way for an hour to go by
you use the day of your death before he turn the oven on to cremate you / by the end of this I bet you wish you never wake up / was told the Grim Reaper
My passenger seat empty
You can see because my windows down
You can't ride with me because my bench
Seat for them big dogs now
Rollin' fresh fresh
I'm still here after I quit rap for nearly half a year
I got to be clear that I still have a rap career
That I had to write a dear former friend note
I'm still here after I quit rap for nearly half a year
I got to be clear that I still have a rap career
That I had to write a dear former friend note
on the table?
I got an answer for you.
Only time you catch me dancing if I'm dancing for you.
I hope that you're romantic.
Because I've been fiending for a nigga
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