my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat rocker Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber, heister, my own
think we all can agree last summer was mine And if ya don't say my name, den you wastin' ya time And if I don't rub my watch, then I'm wastin' my shine
about summer, all the beautiful times I watched you laughing from the passenger side And realized I loved you in the fall And then the cold came, the dark days When fear crept into my
on my grind 'Cuz on a mission your worst enemy is idle time Hussle (Drake chorus) I'm tryina bring it home Even if I gotta do it on my own I'm a mufuckin
couple pounds? I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my side of town So many bricks, I can build my own apartment Ya better a check, when ya come in my department
owned Black head to toe with the Louis V. holster Straight gangster shit, I match my four-door Porsche [Hook] (Birdman) Give me my tool Die for my
a wishing well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean Don't wanna see what that drama
Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my
're whole My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love It changed as almost strained amidst clear Manna from above I crucified my
spending all of my time, every minute The two of us we had our own rhythm, in tune with the beat of my heart Now in the summer I miss you And in the
verse 1 I do hits for my go-getters, to my O flippers All my Rose moe sippers, tell the Feds to take more pictures I smile for the camera, my niggas
maze Tryin' to find my way (Way) Oh my heart's yearning for Someone to call my own And I don't wanna sing Another sad love song again Oh I get so cold Summer
I plant 'em in the spring time, I pick 'em in the summer I live in my own mind, ain't nothin' but a good time No rain, just the sunshine, out here in my own
Summer '61 A goddess became my song Fell in her ocean eyes As endless as the sky Forever she'll be my surfer girl Forever she'll be my surfer girl My
right He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, me on my pedal bike He on my low scrunch, he on my echo whites He say, "
river And dream me a dream of my own I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own And sing me a song of my own
A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And
In New York I lost it all To you and your vices Still I'm staying on to figure out My mid life crisis I hit an iceberg in my life But you know I'm