Lyrics:
A f***ing night mare
Getting high
Let me see the sun rise and fall
This is for my dogs
Down to die for yours
Extreme Venom
No mercy
When we all up in 'em
you by the hand take you back to the good old days
Girl if you were mine
I'd give you my coat as we walked through the pouring rain
I ain't tryna be
E.D., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get Naughty by Nature
And blow up like when girls blow up my SkyPager
Make loot by the stacks -
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
is eatin, I'm splittin' the pies
Frank Nitty your rap, how gritty am I? The city is mine
Yeah, you get in my way I pity your moms
Yeah, my block is
and the rhythm is my blanket
Wrap yourself up in it, if you love it, then you'll thank it
Don't move to rebuttal, wave your hand for action
Some ladies in
I can't help but stare
Into your eyes that's watching mine
Fireflies dancing with us
Surrounding love in the air
Dip me in the ocean
This is where we
the bomb!
So funky it stank like your sweaty mama's under arms
Everybody remain calm, the world's in the palm of my hand
A renaissance man with a new age plan
jackin' the beanstalk
We both got marketing plans
Yours is to sell records and try to net more than you gross before
Mine is to punch you in your face if
it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mine's is a hundred B's,
a tragic
I got the keys to run this shit but you can have it
Got my wand, in my hand, I cast magic
Money and my happiness, I gotta have it
I can get it by
out
Yo, checked it
It was the back of the club in the V.I.P
From across the room you was eyeing me
I walked up to you with my big chain swinging
20
there's someone in my house
(911 dispatch) can you please run by your address for me
(woman) 151 shenedoah, shenendoah
(911 dispatch) ma'am where inside
run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my
at the end of the party
you wore a mask to disguise
and then I told you I’m not usually like this
but have I crossed your mind
cause you're always in mine
f***in' door everybody in your house die
You better stay in line
Or chalk you out, now you outlined
Try to show his a**, f***ed around and got a**ed out
figured it all out by now
My friends are moving on in life
While I'm still finding the meaning of mine
I still hold on to my baby blanket
I always fall just
for the moment
I'm not staying I'm going, not in rap, I'm G.O.A.T.ed
That's where you're staying, I'm growing, your future dim, mine glowing
When I'm in
So I,
Drove by the block by the 709
Went by the river
Where we had good times
When all I wanted was your hand in mine
Ooo woah oh
But now I find that
mine
I was delusional
But I liked it that way
It's where I would stay
And dream of all of our plans
The ones where we'd fall
In love and hold hands
Let
of niggas, bitches, and critics, they all the same
Lame games they playin', lyin', tryin' me for my name
I stick my dick in your podcast
Tell the bitch
shit, get banged (what?)
Where I'm from trap shit, let a 12 gauge drip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix with the glitz
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
bowed it down in NO
And every corner that I flow
I get it on
Can you get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at?
.jpg/237px-Ed_Sheeran-6886_(cropped).jpg "Ed Sheeran")
Discuss these your hand in mine by ed sheeran Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In