Lyrics:
Talk to me different
What's going on
You talking to me dirty
That shit turning me on
Every time you talking to me
Better kneel at the throne
Got my
slide
Flip the coin one more time
Wheels spin pistons slap in opposition
Pray it ain't no crime
Once you're like that you know there's no turning back
loshe it's not by making mouth
Mofe ra benz mofe ra posche
Enu lasan o wo saint Louis Vuitton
Awa we oshe loru eyin n sinmi loru
Toba bale pepe ema dowo
turning away and it's time to bury me
I don't approve this
I need you right by my side
Or else you can bury me alive
Alive
Alive
Alive
Do you feel, what's
a galaxie 406, hit the route 66
On a highway out of nowhere
Pass through Illinois, South-West of Detroit
Under a sunset sky
Passing by a mountain road, mmm
Having it multiple ways
Getting as many as possible plays
Passing a wave
And am waving a pave
Then I be turning the page
Feeling like telling
Am countin'
And they're looking they judge me from afar
I'm wiping down my trophies
While I'm breaking them apart
Piece by piece glued together
Cut myself with shards
Blood
and leave em all behind
Green light turning yellow ain't wasting any time
Moving forward, I aint turning around
Since 2019 I wasn't feeling fine
Out of place,
Blinded by your egotistic smile
It takes me quite a while
To see what you've become inside
You drive me fucking wild
And now there's no point in
I say
Righteous
Either I'm on or off like the light switch (I'm on)
That day my mind switch
I be on it (echo)
And If life a bitch
Then I'm turning
I thought I saw you down by a red light
You were turning left and I was turning right
And you said
I think I miss you and all the things we used
Thought I was lookin' good
So I cycled 'cross the neighborhood
Was invited by a skinny girl
Into her high class world
Left my bicycle under
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
Fuck
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test
wanna see your face again
I don't even wanna be your friend
Don't wanna be used by you again
So I'm saying goodbye
Girl, I know that you're thinkin'
'Ms Jackson' and the
Celebratory gender-appeasing 'Call Before
I Come'
Andre, who's stripped down to the
Waist by midway point
Is the most riveting
You are now facing a
turning point.
In your life which way
should you choose?
It is the best way for you
which load you will choice.
In this choice
The hands on the clock keep turning round
They point to the time of the day
The time means nothing with you by my side
Though some time I'll be
the hood, just shooting the breeze
My partners on the cut smoking swisher sweets
Tripping on the hoochies rolling by in they rides
Guzzling up a forty
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight,
Its only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight.
In the cold, feel the cold
Fuck
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight,
Its only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight.
In the cold, feel the cold
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight
It's only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight
In the cold, feel the cold all
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
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