Lyrics:
the lock on the door, think I'm a homebody?
You won't have a house to fucking live in
'Cause you taught me you don't listen
There's a difference in
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
for the New Jerusalem
Let people know you aint forget where you came from,
where you came from
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep pullin me
I'll never forget the time
That you caught me smokin' herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my
I stopped by your house just the other day
Caught just a glimpse as you drove away
You looked really cool with your hair that way
(Hair that
the junk
Put a sticker on the cover: "x-rated funk"
It?s just me, you say I won?t go far
But I won?t stop rapping cause I rap so hard
>from here to new
are unmoving
As for me, it won't be my city again until I'm dead
Fuck the New York Post
L.A, who am I to need you when I've needed so much, asked
like I lost myself, understand me
Grammy Chasin'
You niggas so complacent
Run in yo' house, like Jason
Kick in yo' do', like Freddy
Niggas ain't ready!
I
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn
Once I laid it on ya you never would forget, it bet
If I had some money yo I'd lay it on ya
You keep me lucky like the roulette wheel spinnin
You keep me
You tell me how you're feeling
While I stare up at the ceiling
Looking for that rhyme or reason
How I got so lucky with you
I can't, and I won't, you
should
(Open up babe) Imma reverse past your house
Baby if you want me then you better come down (la la la la la la)
I'm not your very best friend no more
only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two
will be.. The Marathon
I told myself to do the dash idk where I’m headed
I told myself that this my year I swear I won’t forget it
My ex she tripping
got that grass
Let's mix wit hash
And turn a few blunts into ash
If it ain't that real
Fuck how you feel
Cause it just won't last
And we be smoking
We
I was so glad, when they said unto me
Let us go into the house, of the gangsters
If you don't call this gangster
I don't know what a gangster is
If
Forgive you yea I might
But forget I could never
Curved me to the side
Left me in that stormy weather
I done had some rough times
I thought would
forget the bankroll
Diamonds VVS you can see them hoes in blue ray see me in blue ray
Balenci on me
All eyes on me
Bad hoes line up like 1, 2, 3
Could've
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
I'll never forget the time
That you caught me smokin' herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my
Somehow I know, whoa
I won't forget you, no no no no no, I won't
You won't forget me, no no no no no, you won't
I'll keep on walking away from here
Somehow I know, whoa
I won't forget you, no no no no no, I won't
You won't forget me, no no no no no, you won't
I'll keep on walking away from here
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