Lyrics:
in a car
Alright, me can tell you something baby
[Chorus]
Every step I take (hey, every step I take)
Every move I make (every move I make)
Every
You see right through
Oh, you had me pegged the first time
You can't see the truth
But it's easier to justify
What's bad is good
And I hate to be
last ride
You see right through
Oh, you had me pegged the first time
You can't see the truth
But it's easier to justify
What's bad is good
And I
the fuck up
Grab that Glock and go be a man
I love my lil' brother
I'll shoot one 'bout 7-10
Come in yo' house with all
Black like I'm Sandman i'm evil
and cars biracial
I can't count up the stars, they head-top
Soon I sit in that foreign, my leg cop
I bought a straight-A Camaro with the crack rock
Hit
throw up
Three cups, three Ls, sip smoke inhale
Any day of the week, good drink, great weed, yeah
See, I find God in a boombox speaker, next
you at home, gettin' sweated by your mama
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort can't rap, no
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back
overlappin'
Subways be stacked and I ain't been on a train in decades
And I can still hear the wheels on the tracks (Queens in the house)
Feel the beat
we be merry
Hey ho, nobody home, hey ho, nobody home
Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please good missus a soul cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any
broken chair
Wicked couldn't gone near, have
To be in fear, i would say
(yeah)
For mi say, on my way on to Devon's House
Sight a little girl by di name
your mind out of being in jail!
I told her I didn't want her to wear
Any panties so I can look at
Her pussy and shit one time but since
I never wear
still
The truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill
This is my house, this place is mine
Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
You niggas need
this chick in a G string
Can I touch you friend
Beat boy beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect hit that perfect
Hit that perfect beat boy
they'll think I hit the lottery
This is not rocket science
Do not show any defiance
And you will be safe and sound
Drop that ass to the ground
Can you feel
culture built on past dreams?
It is essential that our dreams become a reality
Or there will cease to be one.
*
Harrods boast that it can supply any
(Call me a Florida boy)
My bitch'll pull up in the Chevy, you can't keep up with her
(Call me a Florida boy)
You ain't gon' hit me for no lick, bitch I
And I jammed
With these guys
Brad and Shaun
They're some
Solid ass dudes
And they're really good
And I played with
Rick in Sheep
And he put out a song
oh fasho
Let me lay that hardwood in a clean house
Yeah, Ooh Ima lay that shit down
Know the pussy good, if you got a clean house
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
your answer sister? Next stop
The Windy City
She said, "yeah I don't care
But 'Riq would you lick my
Kitty-kat?" Hon I can do that
Hop in the van but
It's gon' be a long night for you motherfuckers
We're here now
We ain't going nowhere, so fuck you
I got a blicky and I'm surgical wit' it
I got good
[Chorus]
I think you're gonna have to find who you are
Can't find your, lane but you wanna be a star
A star, do you wanna be a star?
Can't find your,
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