There's a sound across the alley. Of cold metal touching skin. And you can see, if you look in her window. That she has gone and cut her hair again In straightlines. Straightlines Those soft
Now that's what I'm talking 'bout. Year of the ASAP Mob Lines - tell them read between it. Tripping while I'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons. Listen while I'm spitting boy, you probably
Quite some time, I've been sittin' it out. Didn't take no chances, I was a prisoner of doubt. I knocked down the wailin' wall, ain't no sin. Got the feel of fortune, deal me in Comin' straight on
Quite some time, I've been sittin' it out. Didn't take no chances, I was a prisoner of doubt. I knocked down the wailin' wall, ain't no sin. Got the feel of fortune, deal me in Comin' straight on
Now that’s what I’m talking ’bout. Year of the asap Mob. . (Uh). Lines – tell them read between it. Tripping while I’m slipping, busy fighting off these demons. Listen while I’m spitting boy
Yeah, Yeah yeah yeah. Freebandz Bought a building. Straight Up. Aye, Got the Gucci boots on like it's snowing, straight up. Big booty freak and she foreign, straight up. All my whole team we
words. (16 lines, lines, lines. ). (Of blow and I'm fine). ♪. (You're wastin' your time, wastin' your time). (Please don't cry). 16 lines of blow and I'm fine. Break my bones, but act as my spine
you sleep better when you're. you eat better when you're. you sing better when you're. you need me more when you're straight. is this the weekend?. is that your girlfriend?. she's green and
Nobody seems to care about you. With your tool case by the roadside. There beneath the power lines. Or the pallor of your skin. Paled beneath fluorescent lights. In a Greyhound station's cruel
