can i f/ devy stonez - lucky vii lyrics
it’s ugly for you lame ass n*ggas
swear to god
on my moms
need me a mob a b*tch that break the law
or a bouije b*tch that know to hide that
in ha draws
oh my god
oh my god
why you keep stressing me out
you know we dont move like that
no mo
city been stressin you out
got you moving on
the low
i ain’t seen you since our last episode
and you ain’t even pick up the phone
and thats cool but
just call on me when you feel the need
you far away but ya close to me
i’d do whatever just to keep the link
i mean
anything but wedding rings
how bout a pinky ring
ya energy so precious
i need ya right next to me
i’m tired of scrolling stories
i need ya in real d
so i
give ya little pretty ass some fire
show you how it feels to be admired
lets take a trip sneak the pack get higher
show you how it feels to be wit a n*gga who ain’t lying
it’s ugly for you lame ass n*ggas
swear to god
on my moms
need me a mob a b*tch that break the law
or a bouije b*tch that know to hide that
in ha draws
oh my god
oh my god
can i
see you
would you mind if the sunrise
greets you
berries in ya plate got diamonds in ya face
like hov do
ima put ya in a sp*ce where you never worry bout
what them hoes do
can i
see you
would you mind if the sunrise
greets you
berries in ya plate got diamonds in ya face
like hov do
ima put ya in a sp*ce where you never worry bout
what them hoes do
hit my line
hit my line
hit my hit my
hit my line
you so fine
you so f*cking fine
i need you all the time
oh my god
i need dat
in 3d
no movie
wait
movies
(courtesy of good company)
won’t you come and pop it (pop it)
pop it (pop it)
pop it for a g
she stop it
come back to the spot
you can roll this weed
call me papi
know she gon drop it (drop it)
drop it for a g
she a model need me some goggles
she wet as the sea
from chicago
met on the west
her man outta town
he a laker
stoney a playa
we both shooting rounds
tension building hittin the ceiling
bringing down the house
dont say its love
word is misleading
what are you about
lets do this quick
cus i been taking risk
won’t take the safer route
ain’t no time for me to lay around
i need my paper now
i
wanna give ya little pretty ass some fire
show you how it feels to be admired
lets take a trip sneak the pack get higher
show you how it feels to be wit a n*gga who ain’t lying
it’s ugly for them lame ass n*ggas
swear to god
on my moms
need me a mob a b*tch that break the law
or a bouije b*tch that know to hide that
in ha draws
oh my god
oh my god
can i
see you
would you mind if the sunrise
greets you
berries in ya plate got diamonds in ya face
like hov do
ima put ya in a sp*ce where you never worry bout
what them hoes do
can i
see you
would you mind if the sunrise
greets you
berries in ya plate got diamonds in ya face
like hov do
ima put ya in a sp*ce where you never worry bout
what them hoes do
hit my line
hit my line
hit my hit my
hit my line
you so fine
you so f*cking fine
i need you all the time
oh my god
i need dat
in 3d
no movie
wait
movies
can i
see you
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