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Bitch, it's something so serious It's recording? Public thought me a pessimist, think my thoughts too pessimistic Reminiscing, roasting Garcia Vegas, just don't do Swishas, or Rillos Murder rap, we beat it 2:00 AM in two seater Yellow thang is spreading brains, now arch your back and lay Face down, I'm a gangster, my heart colder than Chicago This black impala just send bullets through my condo These niggas I ve been runnin with Pressure and they crumbling Never have no loving in this shit Pray to God somebody pray for me Never conversation always related, as this celebrating Good thing of the past Happy belated, while handig her Franklins Just thought I was stated, just stated too fast Went to the beam and was living unstable Feel I got a way cause I m skating with cash Met crooked lawyers and dirty attorneys will take all your money Fuckin with you, stuck in this loop You jumpin through hoops, and re run it through hurdles Ain't meet your mama, but told her I promise That when she around me, ain t nothin to hurt her She do the talkin, I can t be 2 personal Lean drinkin, no Bud Light, itchin for them chickens Them idiot must don't love life Free to speak on anything and all Before we met not much belief in anything at all And we re finding love, underneath neon lights Fluorescent body paint, while underneath neon lights Let me get you to sound off, loud and here Say my name, loud and clear Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love I m talking naked making faces really cutting up In the bathroom or the shower, let the water fall Like soldier slim I got enough of dick for all of y all Now the luxury whips coming with neon lights. Bodypaint flourescent under neon lights fuck what he dont like, we gon be alright Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights bread winner mafia, locked up on islands We poppin in climates, with tropical leaves Take off my shirt, can't come out my sleeves I got it in ink, then that's what I believe exploring desire This moment of ours i'm watchin this fire, igniting the sheets Kissing my wrist Got her legs on my shoulder my dick in her stomach, i'm giving her D She grippin the pillow with teeth I wrinkle my lips, she wiggles her feet Built up a tolerance Now that inside of it Hollerin loud as she get it with speed This is real And They say diamonds are forever Boyfriend callin constant, Im forreal I'm for real Klingon, got the theme song, on my ringtone Want to beef with you, everything I leave home Tell that the plan, out of hand, you scared? Tell em, I'll catch em, I'll tell them whatever what up Name on these streets, I'm a stand on that Spit my life threw the wax, I'm a die bout that Outside make it 4th of July bout that And they say diamonds are forever, I'm for real I'm for real From start to finish Go-kart December Same lights for the race, put the peddle to the metal Saying ready, set, go now start your engine Had a 90-day run, we thought was different still keep in touch, no loss of feelings With an understanding Let me get you to sound off, loud in here But say my name, loud and clear Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love I'm talking naked making faces really cutting up In the bathroom or the shower let this water fall Like Soldier Slim I got enough of dick for all of ya'll Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights Bodypaint fluorescent under neon light fuck what he don't like We gon be alright Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Zale Epstein, Brett Kruger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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