Lyrics:
(Double D)
This is
This is
This is
This is welcome
(Plug Plug)
S A V
Aye Plug
Now I got it by myself
I been grinding tooth and nail
Cant nobody
sicker, malt liquor verse
I got it wrapped like turbans watch
How I swerve to the left
Bin Laden bullets burst in your chest
Big guns, big bombs, big
the Prince you know the rules
You got five seconds 'fore I punch out your lights
But then the cop pulled out his gun I said ha ha psyche
I had a call so
the Prince you know the rules
You got five seconds 'fore I punch out your lights
But then the cop pulled out his gun I said ha ha psyche
I had a call so
wrapped around your finger
While I've got you wrapped up in me
Well my legs they start to tremble when you've got me off my feet
This hunger is never
up! You could never do that!
Summer heat's on
Sun do shine
Lo cut socks designed by Proline
Lo's for the pro
Is the way to go
Put your legs on show
give a heck, so I still went and checked her
On the down low, he ain't around so
Out of sight, out of mind, get your coat and let's go
So we dipped,
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Watch me roll a hundred blunts by the summer
Yeah she wanna fuck me bad she might wanna
Fingers crossed, rocking mufuckin
See they ain't fuckin with my hustle (Fuckin' with my hustle)
I'm making money by the busload (Money by the busload)
And you don't really wanna
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
wrapped around your finger
And I cherished every single moment
Shit
Left my heart black
I'll just darken it with cigarettes
It's the only peace I have
Watch
overthink and overshare
But people still don’t know shit about me
Wrapped up in the bullshit
Can’t see the love around me
The anger inside me is boiling down
on the mound
Sleepless nights, praying they wrapped em right
Mova was a hustler, can't say that we went without them lights
I been patient
Lost my mind then
the morning, spoil your appetite
Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection
Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
R&B singers
ferris wheel shit
Ima let you know wassup cause you have me feeling stuck
You had me wrapped around your finger and your love was like my drug
So Ima let
on Cristal with fingers up your bitch dress
Don't play close cause jealousy make folks act loc
Another nigga smoked from impression
Second guessin my verbal
on Cristal with fingers up your bitch dress
Don't play close cause jealousy make folks act loc
Another nigga smoked from impression
Second guessin my verbal
To survive the all around wars (so)
Battle up, or saddle up and shake the scene
Or get your pockets shaken clean, slugs in your spleen
I can't help it (uh
to feening
For a place we can sink into our deepest physical feelings
Mind, body and soul I hope you keep me
Wrapped around your finger is all that I wanna be
dont take no shit, I flipped a bitch dont take no shit
Now I got the planets and all the stars wrapped around my finger interlocked with yours
And I
on both hands
Got them ring fingers wet like the fuckin ocean
I'm not playing around
Whatever the amount
Don't need to hear no vows girl that's just
my mouth. Spittin' Hollywood dreams just for cTL clout. I point the finger at myself, you regulate in your house. The second verse is controversy.
Oprah money honey
If you're shining really bright, then the forecast must be sunny
A couple seconds in I'm already hungry
Got the game wrapped up lookin'
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