Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
Tell me this time its for good/ not just another phase
A good time, havent had one in a long time, tell everybody, even the geeks
Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams
This ain't shit time gonna tell,
This is heaven on hell
Were you naughty or were you nice? only time will tell.
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
How do i tell her that she needs to take charge..and make up wasted time,
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
I need to tell my opposites it’s their nap time/
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
It's about time i tell you the truth
And for the first time im a tell the story so dont judge,
When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch
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