Lyrics

We all outta commish... Talking a whole lot of Dirty Shit, green peas And dirty shit If you felt I lied to ya It's cuz I love ya Only cuz you my brotha Kept it real with my half blood Ion wanna fall into The trap of bitterness, Ion wanna, fall into the trap Of centeredness, ion wanna Fall into the trap of cold revenge But you can bet ya bottom dollar When my papa in that Benz We gone spin! Hide ya chaps Expunge your raps man X marks a spots on the app To go back, yeah it's Jack The live one, founded in The Noke, where shorty had Baby cakes 20x a lil poke A lil poke, do we go for broke Do we go gold, do we do Everything that my teachers told I mean it's right there In the books, you can just take It Christopher would prolly Say that it is dangerous and Bcuz of that a day of work Is always taking moral of The Story who we celebrating Better get ya fuckin readies Right an motivated, it was More to the story but I Been faced it yeah, you only Die once so try an live amazing Cuz when my room have Oceans views You feel Omegas Graces. (Really?) (BBS! You got the Saab joint?) (Oh he's got the Saab joint!) I appreciate who you knew me for I really do I really did, don't ever doubt it, that's all love, Hate it had to change, but it's all we want, Say it's all we need, Gotta think about who you should be yeah, And roll for gold,(Huh) if I crack the code Yeah-yea, then it might as well just be a Heist, if I pray for it gotta stay for it Hope it's all Christ. (Sweet Jeez, Hallelujah) When BBS bless the picture taken by the coast When my hand palm the ass of my favorite hoe I remember 2020 boy done touch the blow All the times I thought I never would really meet her She was a Leo just like me, a real leader What a deceiver, I'm catching feeling Like a center at receiver It ain't no point but I Lighting within five Couldn't stop this fly I told Pookie run my fade You don't get this high
Writer(s): Donovohn Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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