Smokin fye im smokin za I toat that fye it's right on my side bet not try me you might die Give lil bro the word you know he slide im gone off a perc I can't open my eye had to put in some work it ain't come over night it aint come over night When you left me it hurt but I won't een cry Imma call up lil bro imma slide wit the guys waddup what's the word know im trynna get high ian thinkin bout her ian thinkin bout I im jus blinkin and breathing im living life lil shawty be tweakin that be all the time I shoulda been reading Ian see the sign Ian play on the defense Quarterback slide yeen believe in me you lied you cannot see what I see you blind you cannot be wit me outside my bitch might see something and cry its a lotta things inside its a lotta dreams that die its a lotta reason why i cant speak my mind I be way too focused this zaza really potent all my opps i left hopeless imma pop out wit that oh shit i got gwuap out got motion
I mean granted I wasn’t the best For you baby it’s on to the next I got money you know I’ve been saving my cheques Bust down religion, that cross on my neck ether you come across a million you wouldn’t turn back either I know that shorty a real eater, How you still like me you know I cheated? how she still want me she know I’m cheating?
@@PRODTAKIMODO Yoo dropping a song on that beat on september 21st, If its okay id love to work with you im broke rn 😭 but i do believe i can get somewhere with the type of beats u make bro u fire and if i blow up i gotchu fr 💪🏽
Man I got to lose this crowd walk up in cloud smoke some loud chillin with my bitch she ah trick but she on on my dick and she bangs the triple 6 so its lit Walk through who tf is you man this shit ain't new thought u knew chillin with crew smoking on guerrilla glue Dude it's getting late so I gota skate through the hate and I know my fate Gota close that till let her know how I really feel so she's getting ill gota hear the spill man this shit is getting real
Got a war on my mind I been thinking through the night Don’t know if you love me like I love you In my head there’s a fight Gat you stock my mind don’t know if am your mind You my biggest fan you you my love That’s fart I can’t deny In my head my head am so scared Am so stress You been there You always there You still there Love is rage Hey Cupid Why shot me
