Lyrics:
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
what's her name? It's Luke
You tried to see me on the TV, you's a BG
D-O-Double-G, yes, I'm a OG
You can't see my homie Dr. Dre
So what the fuck
what's her name? It's Luke
You tried to see me on the TV, you's a BG
D-O-Double-G, yes, I'm a OG
You can't see my homie Dr. Dre
So what the fuck
and it's a Reason that I stay in
You showed a different version of This love, and now I hate it
You told me I was basic, bitch, say it Again
This is for you
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home
I should've
You gotta sit back and count your blessings
You gotta name them one by one
Baby, you can't take the credit
For anything that God has done
I don't
don't understand
I'll be the better version
Of your other man
So what do you say
Let's make it a date
Only call me when you see me
Going up so I say
Thinkin', "I want me a bad bitch when I get big"
They hug on the corner like California king
Cold hand all up her skirt, cars whistlin' down the road
See
(need)
Spit tre drop, nigga cocoa leaves (leaves)
A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it
Wanna talk white, I'll tell ya what I know about it (ha
(need)
Spit tre drop, nigga cocoa leaves (leaves)
A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it
Wanna talk white, I'll tell ya what I know about it (ha
My sacrifice got me bleeding
You know that I need it
It's Killa Season
I'm blessed to have demos
I got the vision I see em'
Tryna redeem em'
Look
Welcome back, the '95 version of the mack
As soon as these ladies see me they don't know how to act
'Cause like that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
and tattoos
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news
American Me, elegancy, treasury
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me
Born a Baptist,
little cutie
You're so fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag
and the chicks dance
While I'm coolin' in my jumpers and my big pants
I'm as dope as PCP, MC's see me and start having flashbacks
I don't flash scratch, I
(Yuhhh, Yuh)
Tryna be the best version of myself now you mad at me (Yuhhh, Yuh)
Open up my third eye think yo words through before I see (Yuhhh, Yuh)
what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine (see what I mean?)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
You're nobody, til
girl
cnd I also wanna that one.
Let me see the trial version
Let me check the demo.
Better not to know her name.
Next few hours I'm her cookie
I wanna watch Foolish excuse me, miss
I don't appreciate your rudeness
But if you strip
I will appreciate your nudeness
I heard the best head come
devo
And all around its a demo
Virtual version of the life
You strongly desire
What you visualize
But everything it's made to stream
Breath air, emit
By
Millions.
So If You Love The Reggae Music Make Me See
Your Hands
CHORUS
3)
Veterans Lay
the spring
Peace of mind is everything
Hello you
Hello me
I just want to be
The best version of me
I was running on a hamster's wheel
Around and around
the Ghost (gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I tried to blow (oh)
You ain't heard facts, don't believe that nigga
If
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