Lyrics:
around by one o'clock
And if you're looking for a good time
Then come on with it
Get high on the good life
While we're still livin'
Bring it
[Chorus: x4]
You, got to groove
Freeze, stand still, move
Huffin' and puffin', this track is bumpin'
Discussion on how we crushin'
got telephones
Whoever said out of sight, out of mind
Fuckin lied
Cuz you’re not by
By my side
And yet, still keep me up at night
I can still feel you
got telephones
Whoever said out of sight, out of mind
Fuckin lied
Cuz you’re not by
By my side
And yet, still keep me up at night
I can still feel you
got telephones
Whoever said out of sight, out of mind
Fuckin lied
Cuz you’re not by
By my side
And yet, still keep me up at night
I can still feel you
rifles
And Das EFX' mask
Red moccasins, Emerald City is my metropolis
I dust rappers
I don't give a fuck what the topic is
You can never win, you're not
dancin' by myself, so I don't slam my eyelids, but
Compostable cups, pop a penny, I-I can't stress this enough
I would hate to mess things up
But my boogie
will live forever, my fame will be maintained
Now some can't feel this, and some feel can't that
But all can feel a track that's produced by Battlecat
So
lady's got to come first
I can tell by your hesitation there's trust issues
You get excited, ignite it, highly combustible
You on a higher vibration,
the twinkle in your eye
You're causin' an involuntary clenchin of the fingers on my hand
So honey move along and find a place to park yourself while you still
a little catchin' up with my old man
And I couldn't help but notice girl that you keep slinkin' by
Stealin' his attention with the twinkle in your eye
You're
down for me
I done gave her head for that knowledge
Shorty lap dancin' all on me
Probably give it to me now, give it to me now
First she got me up,
Pack us up who's next anyway?
Hahaha probably gonna hate me now, fuck 'em
I'm lost in the safari with writer's block
I light the pot, still got
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
bandanas
and tryin to get my kids some more chickens than Colonel Sanders
Play us by the trigger so I`ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven bitches for
dancin' with sayin' NO-woe-woe
and Gab was wrestlin' with a freak who was topless
I was intimated to SHOW, any interest at ALL
I just stood still
'Cause everything changes
(Scatting by Scatman John)
'Cause everything changes
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Yeah I've looked everywhere and I still haven't
out, ungrateful B
Look at me now, I'm at my peak
You're still down there, look up to me
I don't really care
Emotions all in flares
Walk by, stop
you're gone
I just miss you when you're here
Dancin' around with someone else
I can't dance by myself
Just one more dance
Just one more chance to be in
You're just a memory that I can't erase
Replace the face
We're dancin' and talking'
Then I take her home
She makes us some coffee and we're all alone
Now
you'll both look like fools
Fools - they never really go by the rules
And don't really have the right tools
But still they think their records sound cool
the nomad and I miss my mother badly,
I was a sideways baby, always will be.
to start the party right you're probably gonna have to kill me.
I can't be
matter since I got so many revenues
Pull up on ya by my shawty we be turnin' domes
You're at home, I'm out at a party with a third of Rome
Surfin'
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
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