Lyrics:
'bout a cage 'cause
We blinded by the ice if I ever fall off
Then I'm back to takin' flights
Yeah, the color came out nice
But the smell's a little off
If
though
I could care less
What u think bro
Lloung Zodiac
Rising like a king though
Spread your wings out
And come glide with me
Let your light out
And come
Aquarius
G-G-Gemini is my zodiac sign
I rock the house party at the drop of a dime
Baby Bubba's on the mic, E-Swift's on the cut
So get up out your
I stand before you as a twist of fate
Cuz the shovel broke digging up my grave
A misanthrope at the end of the day
So here's what I hate
The human
see clear
Not affected by no jump-scares
Now she putting up a fine line
Just to waste my damn time
Ask me my zodiac, cus she see signs
Can't think
listen
Mr. Flower, I see your shine
Let's connect, so tell me your zodiac sign
I noticed your world was in darkness
But not anymore you just needed time
I
touchdown at Saks
Yea I hate dell got a mack
Must not be your sign zodiac
Yea I do this I do that
Yea I do this I do that
If a nigga has to engage
I just give
Baby girl just open up and say what's on ya mind
You can see it vividly stop acting like you blind
Shoot my shot like dame dolla cause it's my time
Seiya rolling with the Zodiacs
Yeah
I know what I came for
Bottle after bottle I was sipping had my brain slow
Girl I used to love was steady fucking
like me don't want to hear that shit so do what the fuck you been told
[chours]
I smoke by myself
I drank by myself
I fuck these hoes by my got damn
You cross the line you gotta pay
No hoes around us getting saved
And we goin grind till a new day
You know you hear just what I say
Cuttin ties with
to it
PARTY sent my jackas to it
Drama bring the Mac into it
And this scope will get your mouth washed when I attach it to it
Gold on my neck, I make
I drank by myself
I fuck these hoes by my got damn self
You smoke by your self
You drank by your self
You fuck these niggas by your got damn self
this list is eternal
You should be saying your grace
Robbas, stealas, jackas and drug dealas
The cons with no rights
And kids who started the fights
I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding
off
Zodiac zodiac zodiac
What could you do with a cancer
Walked in the room like a panther
Now she done turned into a dancer
I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding
beside me
A player that can ride me, a cat that can rob me
Make a jazzy ho like me bust a sweat
Hit it from the back, grab me by my neck, demand your
Firearms, and Freedom of Speech Committee.
Thank you dope fiends for your support. Ha ha.
(Beat starts)
see Murder
Let me give a shot out
a dream I had bricks like transporter
Change my life like Steph Curry in the fourth quarter
What if you drove by a playground and witness
Michael Jordan
went thru our struggles
And we’re still here back together
Baby I think its a sign
Like your zodiac you’re fire and fine I’m the only one that’s gonna
You know you ain't shit without the one's you came up with
You ain't shit without your homeboys
You know what I'm talkin about, we gonna live
If it
Firearms, and Freedom of Speech Committee.
Thank you dope fiends for your support. Ha ha.
(Beat starts)
see Murder
Let me give a shot out
feel alright
Pussy and Patron, that's some great advice
"So what'd you rush me out here for?
How was your day? Are you tipsy?"
"Hmm!"
All I need
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