Lyrics:
yo life, we ain't scared of ya
Fuck Nebraska, I'm the illest in America
You don't see, but bitch I'm everywhere like bacteria
Young nigga, I'm a deity
she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream
And dress all smart with the right jeans
So me and her are a tight team
I�m feelin� her and it
Tangled hair and sticky skin
I begin to guess whose bed I'm in, I push it back, I hold it in
I get up, the room sways like a boat
Nausea rising in my
Banner (Bruce Banner)
Shawty know wassup cause she a dancer (Yeah-yeahhh)
Like the way she talk with no manners
Got the mob by my side so put your hands up
up in the ocean
Man, these niggas like to talk shit
Bitch, I like to stay in my lane
I'm living life A-List
Don't want to end up insane
I'm steady
The lookout cried out from the tower
A sea maid was seen swimming by
She rose like a snake from the sea to the rocks
To wipe back the hair from her
Screaming fuck yall bitches
Try to tell her bout herself
But its no fux given
I don’t even understand
How to trust most women
She moving in an instant
Living
the conversation
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell
bas
Borderline comfortably maaru like
Tera social circle measure karun by taking girls
Bole "sir cum for us", woh bulaye
That's why tumhe karte double
true with it,
Barbed wire flow, don't get tangled in it,
Real nigga yes, all about the hustle,
Till I get that call from god sayin,"I want you"
I
Introverted
Outside inverted
Shut in means never hurting
Laziness stops me from working
Mentally drained no doubt
Absorbed by going out
People
the door bitch!?
This is wooba gooba with the green teeth, let me in!!"
Well, she opens up the door
And then you just kinda walk up to her and say
two-door belong in an expo
It's red like a new jar of RAGÚ
I'm sittin' on a plane, but not by you
My window seat, Erykah Badu
You know I can't tell
Hello did Cathy come in today or what?
I'm startin' to not to like what's she's doin' at me
She's not on time you know her hair ain't combed
a superhuman verse
Be Sony with Spider-Man and remove you from the universe
Like cologne or perfume, I never owed her
Most likely I won’t like you if I get
I know that's not nice
Niggas wearing cheap chains I know that's not ice
Got something white in her hair I don't think that's lice
In the studio we
stopping us, oh no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
a 50, smoked it
Then popped a Perc 10
It's 4 in the morning I'm tryna sleep
He call 30 times put his
Ass on the block list
My spider senses tell me they
then left before she came, gave her irritating dick
Damn, maybe she ain't cum at all
That shit don't really matter, cause my dick was still up in her
to the dead
Can you hear me down there
The shovel meets the dirt like spiders in your hair
I pulled you out and I felt the doubt, I held you there
How could you
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
with you
Scratch the surface of an omen, chipped off his paint,
cm I his dull pain, his ache?
Don't get too tangled in the hypothetical
But that rope's
to her nose, FaceTime
Drunk workout, E&J in his Earl Grey
Holdin' back the Earl
Between the curls with the free weights
Home girls don't wanna give
Can you hear me? Can you hear me?
When she's naked like a creature
When she's walking when the sun comes out
I wanna tell her that I need her
Don
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