Oh
I think that one
I
I hit my face on this
Like broken my fucking face
I
I
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
She will ride
We will drive her
As I
I will cause
To the ground
Or bear
Just hold my hand
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
You'll pay no matter what
As far as I swore
Holy shit
Jill
Holy shit
Hey, don't land on it
Make us keep reaching the distance
Can't afford mistakes, not a listen
Let me call my friends
Let me call my friends
Yeah?
My hands on the ship's sail
Lost in the sea
Day has come
Still I feel the same
All I say is
There's one more snail in the rain
There's one more snail in the rain
I shall tell
Sail
Sail ain't totally
Full of dead sand
Day has come
With gold sail again
My hands on the ship's sail
Lost in the sea
Day has come
Still I feel the same
There's one more snail in the rain
I shall tell
Sail ain't totally
Full of dead sand
Sail
Sail ain't totally
And you will start to think I'm boring
But I will write you a song just to prove you that I love you
And I hope that you don't hate me by then
I hope that you don't hate me by then
I just want to get you away
I just want to make it new
Give me a head nod
Come on, continuous
What do you mean?
Continuous head nod
Alright, alright, wink
Alright dude, one more, that was pretty good
I fucked up
One more, one more, one more
I fucked up
One more, one more, come on, come on
Alright
Act natural, act natural
Let me try the writing
Nope
Look at the bottom of the cover
Thank you
Alright, I'm gonna get that
Alright, I'm gonna get that
I'm gonna get that
I'm gonna get that
Now how?
20 aces and remind me of February
Then you could vote with me, that would be never wearin'
Dead ass rappers should've came with a cemetery
I am so cold, nigga like Ben & Jerry
Feelin' nigga, feelin' nigga, killin' nigga
I'm bitchin' weird, I'm bitchin' flurry
These bitches flurrin', I've been drinkin' all night
I bet my kidneys hurt, so I told the curtains on the 62
I asked the knockin' ass how you gonna stick a move
I'm bitchin' flurry, these bitches flurrin'
I've been drinkin' all night, I bet my kidneys hurt
So I told the curtains on the 62
I asked the knockin' ass how you gonna stick a move
Baby, I'm ready, I got words on the scanner
Yeah, I still got it made, like I stated in the chaloid
Okay, I know that you feel me, I want to come down to the building
Put you back in the club, put your feet in the center
I don't know, I'm the winner, got the hell with my business
You got your girl all up, I pay our customers
You know my campaign, I support strippers
Got a table of walls, I use parades for my dishes
Okay, I've been on my job, and they switch the position
Yeah, I got my hands up, and it's checkin' for you
You say you do what I did, and you know that I'm winning
I got a bitch in your city, they got a bitch in your city
I'm a-fatuated, with money and the hoes
So many tattoos on my body, you niggas in pro
This is not a box, this is gang-dome
Cars so cold, man, you need to wear a fur coat
Or a simple coat, got me off the ground, skateboard
Everybody sayin' man, you shoulda went solo
But they don't really know, though
This is how we do it, you feel from the rich
And bring it back to the hood
I caught a pound of food, I got my tour bus musty
Cola rubby, your hoe gon' hug me
If I was you, man, I wouldn't trust me
I was playing, gon' make your home for me
Or a simple coat, got me off the ground, skateboard
Everybody sayin' man, you shoulda went solo
But they don't really know, though
This is how we do it, you feel from the rich
And bring it back to the hood
Baby, I'm ready, I got work on the schedule
Still got a man like I stated to chillin'
Okay, I know that you feel me
I want some debt, so you feel it
Put your back on the floor, put your feet in the cell
Now you know I'm the winner, got the helmet, my business
You got your girl all off, I pay up, put your business
You know my campaign, I support you simple
Got a table and walls, I use my rent for my jeep
Okay, I feel on my job, ain't that pussy position
Yeah, I got my hands up, man, it's shit to begin with
You said you'd do what I did, and you know that I'm winning
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city, I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
I got a bitch in your city
