Lyrics:
of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse
feelings
Im not gon lie i did a bunch of drug dealings
Im not gon lie they tried to turn me to a villain
Im not gon lie i been goin thru some spiritual
of death that creeps down to my eyes and nails me down, I found nothing is to be owned by something I recall they call it hell nothing is to be done in this
Once I’m at the top yeah you gone hate me
Hate me yeah
Ima roll out when I want yeah
Ima show out when I want
Tell the bar tell the bar we gone turn it
Playing with my heart and abusing me baby
Girl I got some memories I'm wishing that I could forget yeah yeah yeah
Turns out she was a threat yeah yeah yeah
gym
It’s a drought put me in
If I show face I need ten like I’m Ben
Not Jawana but Jamin
If your honor try to find me
Then I’m sliding by my Bitch
But
(listening listening listening listening)
I'm hanging on by a thread
Looking all around cuz they all want me dead (want me dead, want me dead)
I try to think
And you don't
And you earn wings
Would you turn on
Your god
Would you hurt for me
I'll catch flames for your heart
Would you burn for me?
Burn burn burn
When I was in love with you
You were so good to me
But I wasn't loving you
The way I knew I should be
And now that you're gone
Ain't nothin'
Count on me
Count on me
Count on me
Oh, I'll abide in low and higher tide
I'm always by your side
Ooh-ooh-ooh, Just close your eyes
And I'll be
that you bring
Oh woman, stay, don't turn me away
You're the angel of light
Who leaves in the night, but I need you
Can't you see, I love you
To Hit
While U Buyin Her Drinks (In The Club)
Actin Like U (In Love)
Stunnin Like U (All Thug)
We Was (Switch Em Up)
She Lookin At U When I Walk By
U Turn
keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I'm never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)
See I ain't really finna have remorse for ya
hooked on you.
Words escape me and tears come down and day slowly turns to night
And I think of all we could have been,
I gave up the fight.
[Ben:]
as it flies by
Every minute, boy, better live it, boy
Return me safely, turn me homeward at the right time
Heavy minutes, boy, steady rhythm joy
Tell me I'm wrong if I pack my shit and leave
So tired hearing all the things that you don't need
When I know the only thing you need is me
It's
As the time goes by forty days and forty nights
Just when I thought I've gotten rid of you
I turn my face to your pillow that's soaked in your perfume
what I'll probably hear
Sharkskin is what I'll probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust me
And look lovely with it
Cop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, snugly
the scent of ambergris
And turn my head, surprised
My gaze is caught and held and I
Am helpless, mesmerized
Panacea, liquid grace
Oh let me touch your
ain't were your from
It's your skin color
Let me get my phase-a-tron out, hold up buzz
(What was that?) Heh, I smoked 'em
But what really fuckin turns my
hold up captain cause this ain't good.
I'm getting chased by some fat rednecks in white hoods.
I think there trying to kill me "well what do you mean?"
and the blood starts pumping
Out on the street the traffic starts jumping
With folks like me on the job from 9 to 5
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make
(What about the woodpecker thing?)
Yeah, they call me the kid
Sexy man
But I know nothing about the great big H
I'd watch that football game
turn and it's all gonna roll your way
Workin' nine to five, what a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just
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