Lyrics:
I like my pussy a little wetter, my drinks a little colder
My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders
Like my weed a little stronger,
There's no winning without losing
There's no heaven without hell
There's no bad without the good
And I'm no good all by myself
There's no heart without
It's a lot things out here tryna stop me
It's a lot of fiends looking like some zombies
Three too many vices
I swear I can't live without these
Music
me
We put them dollars on his head now he zoned in
All my zombies seeing red by the morning yea
I got two bitches in my bed they said they horny
It
fuck me for some fame
So I put her on the gang
What's your hood without the name?
What's respect without the pape'?
(That shit ain't nothin')
I ain't
without trust
What's love without trust
Baby girl we just fucking
Casket closed, let the flowers drop
I should have given her an hour tops
Type to fuck your
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
She wasn't young, But she still a child
There was innocence in her painted smile
She called to me As I passed her by
Lady of the night Looked in
She wasn't young, but she still a child
There was innocence in her painted smile
She called to me as I passed her by
Lady of the night looked in
She understands me
That's why she's by my side
At any minute, yeah you
Know she down to ride
I couldn't picture life
Without her by my side
Cherish
Peace lover I whisper back
By now my dick is already swelling
In the silk boxers she laid out for me
As I slid closer to her my staff lays perfectly
up by the knees, you trying to stop me
Once upon a time it was World War Z zombies (World War Z)
In a Brad Pitt I'm waist deep feel like Tyrese (Yeah)
zombies, becomin' one by now
Wonderin' if my style would support her and her child
Out the corner of my eye saw this stud I recognized (who?)
One
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
not pass through your eyes without being there. Memories are stored and discarded from the mind.
Welcome to a scary new era
Freaks, clowns don’t scare
out
Not realizing that these zombies kill without a doubt
I've rocked with motherfucking clowns tonight
We had a party and it felt so right - girl!
Jesus we need you Lord
Yeah
We in the last days man the world is getting colder
So many fell away to the pit where it smolders
Surrounded by
tan, middle of the Summer, twistin' up, sittin' in a Hummer
I got shot by an undercover but I bounced back and I still recovered
Walk around I got
a whip
She my ride or die
And she always do it right
Said I make it better when I got her
By my side hey
Faudrait être sincère et honnête
On en a parlé
me how work is, ask me how my music is
I'm tired of it
Up late with the zombies, they will never confine me
Love to say that I'm lying
New year, I got
And All dem guns that you got you gon die without it
Why you stressing bout that bih you gon die without her
And all the chains that you get you gon die
how the hell, can I be free
And who this cat I'm lookin' at?
Cause I've been lost so long without anybody knowin'
So I move on (uh-huh) and I walk
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