Lyrics:
be a train wreck but one kiss on the neck and you're handin' her a blank check
That's a checkmate cause you took the bait without even goin' on a date
shiny
But she’ll still fuck the clique long as you ask her kindly
Them xanny zombies got it rough in my city
Riding with pooley rolling sticky
Puffing
She looks at my face, she stares at the stars
She prepares that chicken and turns her L's
I don't have a wallet, she makes me wait
A cigarette every
voice
Asking myself up on the daily like can I live without you?
I'm thrilled by our sex, but more in love with what we go through
Look how far we
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
"night night" to niggas
Would you ride without a license, nigga?
Would you live with all your vices, nigga?
Would you die with the ISIS, nigga?
And if it
getting Berra
Let's start what we have come to do
Beasts of no nation we have come for you
ITTs nowhere to run to
Dead bodies get accident and turn Zombies
Simply spitting out the real truth without a further dispute
I stock my head out a roof and turned lightning proof
Filled with disgust, for all
When you get it from the app
Hold up, hands in the air Without the hiccups
Make the vat beep Come on let's eat
Boom, blast, no gas in the tank Band line
Politicians, peace to many others
Suddenly and instantly, they became her lovers
She took the power that they possessed
And Minnie did it all without gettin'
stopped
when Smokey was killed by the M-I-see-Cops
Minnie was hurt, lost without a clue
To her, there was no chance of gettin' somebody new
So she
Looking at my phone
Won't leave me alone
I'm not gonna answer
Not after you romanced her
No
No
You put all the blame on me
One day you'll wake up
He should keep a Blicky on his hip in my hood
She should keep two Blickies on her hip in my hood
The dope man got the back pack
Gang on his neck Tatt
That little sticky stay by my side
Thought you was my girl you was my ride or die
I don trust you about a thousand times
I be trapping with my dirty
butterflies and angels
Followed by the queen
Boy, I'm royal
Zombies and goblins
I'm haunted by the phantom
Curses from the past
Disrupt my future
Versions
lost I'd be without her
And God knows I mean every word
I always tell her I love her
But she always says it first
Not a night goes by that I don't
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
I got it off of the pavement
The game could never repay me
Kiss of Life by Sade..playin' in the background
Gotta get paid, keep a stack 'round
This
down
Call her RedZone cause she always getting touched down
Niggas in the trap house
Everyday lifestyle
10k bust down for the day that’s clutch now
Thick
and Tuss got the rollie face
Make her eat it up like she ain't got no teeth
Come on
I'ma just make you believe her
She want to fly with the bowls and I need
have visions
Me and mac, bad bitches playin' badminton
Little jack grippin', past livin' large
At home with a big garage
Zombies is killin' shit
Send
impressed by the loveliness of her hair
Her soft blue eyes
I didn't know I could feel like that
Happy birthday to you - ha ha ha
a pretty diva with us
Her body is magnifique, I call her Mona Lisa
Oh yeah, and she barely speak
She only roll the reefer
I'm smoking super kush, good god
by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take
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