Lyrics:
Head
This shit really easy as hell
Is it Love or Lust I'm having trouble
I cannot tell
Bape Hoodie on me now
No a young nigga is not gon change
Runnin'
the triple truth Ruth, they lips is loose like
The Señor Love Daddy in the bulletproof booth, kuff
My rhymes is full of truth, and the business full of lies
She wan’ side by side my movie she is not my co-star
She thirsty, allow no rings but I am not a coaster
Repeat after me in yo’ tongue, no hay
Po-po's guessin if the stolen car gonna do a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either
Po-po's guessin if the stolen car gonna do a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either
Drag Race
Written By Andre Davis Jr
Hook:
Get to the bag aye/
Hop out the jag aye/
Money come fast aye/
Like it’s a drag race/
Sonnin these niggas,
a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either die-die
So ask me why-why, but I feel that God owe
is the love child showers the tears
To baptize my peers
Now bring me the mud child
No can’t stop the rain
No can’t stop the pain this sent from above
Savage the producer
Ayy, we got, we got Sega on
The fucking beat by the way, uh
Lil Wop Super Saiyan
You know what the fuck goin' on
Ugh! Ayy, trap
Tell dem I’m man full of conviction,
We are all under the mighty king protection,
Jr Yellam is a sellasse I disciple,
To the people mi give love, vybz
Well, what do you like to do?
What makes you happy? What brings you joy?
Hello? Mr. Davis? Mr. Davis? Hello?
I just wanna feel my nigga
Is love and joy
gon' be feelin' what I'm revealin'
Tryin' to do some healin' an' at the same time make a million
Vibrate love an' happiness in this ghetto maze
Hate
weekend (Why?) just to see my boo again {Ok Ok}
[Chorus]
Chea
Uh Huh
J.R
Let Me Tell You What I'm Bout Baby
[Verse 2: J.R. Writer]
Girl we
2 Dargies on a come up, hunna, grinding till we see sun up
All my life been a nutter, now I'm grown so I know the stakes up
I told myself don't fuck
specific, my talent is like, gifted
As if the late Miles Davis or the great Sammy
'Cause I be droppin' that dope hip-hop, yo understand me
Once knew
right)
Now she wanna spend (what?)
All night with me (She wanna wake up with Weezy F. Baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to (throw it back, ma)
right)
Now she wanna spend (what?)
All night with me (she wanna wake up with Weezy F. Baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to (throw it back, ma)
I'm still out with my bros we flexing now you calling asking for 50's I might fall in love in my 60's see ain't the trusting type say hit me up but you
of Carlos Davis Lord
I can't love shit
Thats the fullest extent thats giving
I'm above this deception I know they intentions
With sworrrds made by Smith N
I ain't no Sammy D
But I'm a rodent, baby
And I got a love song to sing
I'm cool like Miles Davis
Hot just like Jerry Lee
When it comes to rocking,
Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it
dangerous (woo)
More flagrant (ah), tap danced on the work, Sammy Davis
My nigga had twenty, walk the shit down
Only thing he had was Allah and patience
(Uh)
And my slime out the window, he sending them shots
So that none of y'all boys get to thinking again (Boh Boh Boh)
She love me like she love Drizzy
(Dashiki Lover!) Dashiki!
Ultra Violet (Dashiki Lover!)
Dennis Hopper (Dashiki Lover!)
Sammy Davis (Dashiki Lover!)
Jerry Rubin (Dashiki Lover!)
My
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