Lyrics:
You and I, 'til the day we die (Trackmasters)
Yo, yo
Ex-girlfriend, how you been?
I see you still tryna fuck with other women's men
Remember
a King
Man don't you know that you're a God
You can make it through anything
Show em how you defy the odds
Man don't you know that you're a King
Man don't
sweat dripping on the danceflo'
I like it when shorty get to backing it back
When she do it like that, I don't know how to act
Now work it, go ahead
the wrong tree
Hounds gonna scream, Hares and Rabbits roll with me
Go with Sonic Speed, That's just how we roll
That's just how we spin like the chambers
Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then load
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
When it begins
Gin with the blend that ain't nothing but a trend
Guinness like we breaking world records yet again
Shit was getting rough I ain't
rollin' in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
Out
travel
Up the path
No one but you and I
How I wish the little gate
Will open and that you might walk with me
Down to the end of that rainbow
tell her to stop it
She wanna know if I'm really ballin', that girl there wanna weigh my wallet
We ain't doin' irrational get backs
Creep up clean
And not a whimper until I'm gone
Thug Life running through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggas but
telling no lies
Creep trough the cut fat shit now he blind
One up they don't know how we did it
I done hopped in that car yea that young nigga vicious
Nigga
underneath
No, I can't trust that ho Lanisha
I already know that bitch there creep
Wake up every mornin'
I'm tryna see if it's a new body stretched
The first nigga that I saw, banged 'em in the jaw
Cube starts stomping 'em with w.C
By that time, got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
That's that creep, creep mode baby, we in creep mode
Don't come around here, baby, shining like that, yeah
It's crazy on this side, come through,
're filled with a deep sense of dread
Bertie: "How on Earth", I hear cries
"Does one give exercise
To a thing that's embedded in your head?"
What we need is
crew gon clean up the blocks
Opp spot em they creep with the mop
Like how you get shot by a bitch
You got shot by a bitch
Nigga what
That's crazy
I
And you know how we do baby creep in the fog
Now hold it down for the fellas, hold it down for the girls
Keep motherfuckers knowin' this rap shit is our
We fell in love in the summer under your orange skies
They tinted my shoulders and now that we're older
I often fantasise
About the beautiful days
By myself yeah that boy a creep
I'm outside in my favorite tee
They don't know what they can not see
I've got angels protecting me
What a time yeah
creep through the night I came with a spark
If my niggas wanna come you know it's on go
We treat y'all like bitches we treat y'all like hoes
Designer from
No tracks but we're literally trash man
I quit so much I deserve to be a trash man
How many lack of expletives you think that we could get away with
irked me, and made me mad at first
I lashed out in my songs, but what was really going on
Was that I had developed a crush
I just didn't know how
and told me to take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nuthin' but
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