Lyrics:
ask me for my number,
I tell ‘em a couple mill cuz…
My booty worth a billion,
My kisses worth a million,
My goodies worth a trillion,
So bitch I’m rich
you are
Dead
(I wake up sweating)
They tell me you are better off
Where you are now
Well, I don't care
They tell me that your pain is gone
on you niggas, it's simple
I mean c'mon let's tell the truth who
Want's to die by a missile feel me, Trey
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
Tell me what you want me to do
How can I prove my love to you
Tell me what you want me to be
When will your mind's eye ever see me
And I won't be
a child
Hate it if it makes you smile
Cause in the end of it it all fades away when the fake takes trail
Kick rocks
No matter what, it comes to be
a brothers worst enemy
Tell me stay bald I say it ain't me
Look in my eyes and you'll realize
These ain't lies I wouldn't lead you wrong
Get wit
Check 'em out, check 'em out
Check 'em out, check 'em out
Check 'em out, check 'em out
Check 'em out, check 'em out
Once again
Ready to test
You've
today to save tomorrow
(Save tomorrow)
For you and for me
So whoever you are
And wherever you're from
Prove it to the rest of the world
One
to
It's repeating believe me
I'm not the type to look for closure
Even when I am sinking
Don't know what I have been thinking
My line comes naturally though
can
Talk the night away
Sometimes it seems too much to hope
That when you're drowning, you'll get thrown a rope
But when it happens, it's such a sweet
can
Talk the night away
Sometimes it seems too much to hope
That when you're drowning, you'll get thrown a rope
But when it happens, it's such a sweet
You're barely getting by with your half-hearted attempts.
You pass part of the test, and fail the rest.
Because the things you know, you also know
[Antracon:] No...Hickson wait...I am going to stay here at the inn for a while. Would you arrange a
room for me?
[Hickson:] You're sure sir? Ah mean. Right, you
All the damn time
Ga
Gazin'
Its ama
Amazin'
'Cause this warm nights
Hittin' just right
Right by your side
Makes me so in love with
Gazin'
I'm addicted
else
I don't need nobody
The first you hit up when you're needing something
Come when you want
Leave me with nothing
Why I gotta ask for everything I
want to grow up, not just yet
i don't want to have to know how to play in your game show
just don't ask me if you're getting through to me
just don't
on the glizzy u see it extend
But i don't want nun but a sack defensive end
Tell the dj run it back we gone do it again
F&N tucked
U don't wanna try ur luck
5.7
lacking la salsa
Bombaclat this bomba gon' clap
(Blood clat)
This bomba gon' clap
Ptsd got me moving mad
But just made fifteen off the fucking trap
By
Fell in love with a Scorpio
That was your first estate, November 8
From intense moments to intense times
I'm going this place, I know you feel me
motionless
walking to the mailbox to send my life away with a signature
I remember all the jokes we used to tell each other stop you're killing her
you almost
addition by subtraction
See me fly out
Always at the top never slide down
Looking like a killer, Bonnie Clyde type clout
And a white shirt got a red tie dye
to run my mouth
Then be on deathwatch
Yea, I’m a badass
Only when it come to you
Cause I ain’t getting played
To be one of five
That got played by you
Not
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