onemoretime (pt.2)
Was his name Julian? Nobody knows man
Niggas really wanna fight me
Off a xanny man you know I do it nightly
Stab him up I do it broad day
Nigga talkin' funny lookin' at me sideways
Do you wanna die today?
Givin' out halos do you wanna fly today?
Make a nigga fly away
See you should not do so many drugs, okay
I can't stare at your face
Smokin' on gas like I play for LA
Really wanna die
Same thing but really don't ask me why
She ain't been the same since the third time he died
We gon mumble in the back sing it one more time
Yeah, he say he want more time
Niggas really doubted me
Demons want my soul, yeah they really sharin' clout with me
Dabble in control, yeah, that nigga called from underneath
You gon get exposed, pussy nigga try to fuck with me
I don't know
Same dumb nigga that be foldin' over hoes
I been gettin' I ain't talkin bout no loaves
You can call me a hacker the way I'm workin' the code
Shh, all you hear is silence
Died in 2012 bitch I'm callin' up my Mayans
I'm gon make it back, see Lucy how I'm tryin'
They said I sold my soul, they're implyin'
I'm like a cursor on the screen, bitch I'm guidin'
Feelin' like a kite in the wind bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Yeah I'm slidin'
Niggas really wanna fight me
Off a xanny man you know I do it nightly
Stab him up I do it broad day
Nigga talkin' funny lookin' at me sideways
Do you wanna die today?
Givin' out halos do you wanna fly today?
Make a nigga fly away
See you should not do so many drugs, okay
I can't stare at your face
Smokin' on gas like I play for LA
Really wanna die
Same thing but really don't ask me why
She ain't been the same since the third time he died
We gon mumble in the back sing it one more time
Yeah, he say he want more time
Niggas really doubted me
Demons want my soul, yeah they really sharin' clout with me
Dabble in control, yeah, that nigga called from underneath
You gon get exposed, pussy nigga try to fuck with me
I don't know
Same dumb nigga that be foldin' over hoes
I been gettin' I ain't talkin bout no loaves
You can call me a hacker the way I'm workin' the code
Shh, all you hear is silence
Died in 2012 bitch I'm callin' up my Mayans
I'm gon make it back, see Lucy how I'm tryin'
They said I sold my soul, they're implyin'
I'm like a cursor on the screen, bitch I'm guidin'
Feelin' like a kite in the wind bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Bitch I'm glidin'
Yeah I'm slidin'
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Writer(s): Shaq Resendiz
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