(BJ The Chicago Kid) Before We Walk We Must Crawl Even When Temptation Calls (x2)
(J. Cole) Left Side Left Side Hey Right Side Right Side Hey
Yeah, Often I'm caught up in confusion In need of dissolution They tell me the solution Is get through this illusion I'm livin A few friends killed, A few sent to prison Our mama's tried to warn us but few tend to listen see we Runnin the streets, in search of some trouble at least a couple of freaks to sneak home with Now she ride a nigga dick just like she owned it So everytime I wanna hit I bet that she on deck She got the, bad lips, bad hips, damn shawty Slim waist, Gena face, Pam body Met her in the club Lil liquor led to love That's the reason why my nigga's can't find me, good golly Look shawty ain't no need for games I know a nigga still young but I done seen some things If it's cool to talk, let me ease your pain This is food for thought, let me feed your brain Your ex-man did you dirty did he leave a stain When them losers talk, tell em please refrain I refuse to stop, don't freeze the frame Cause tonight I got you callin out Jesus name, Hey!
[Hook x2] Left Side Left Side Hey Right Side Right Side Hey Before We Walk We Must Crawl Even When Temptation Calls
(Kendrick Lamar) Often I'm caught up in confusion And tryna find solutions To try and pimp the system that's a form of prostitution I'm ready The city probly see me as a nuisance daily Singin the Devil's song getting repetitive to medly, I know But shorty fire and she admire that I'm a pyro Maniac I said where you at and do you have Geico I need insurance that you could sex me the best And she started sexting through texts and send pictures under her dress Got them G-Strings you beasting for the pleasure and pain I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name Gave her the ding ding then dee ding the bell ring in the game It was intriguing that she seen don't no stand no flow keepin it wet makin it rain Beg ya pardon, don't blow job she no jobs like, Tommy from Martin The blow job's she blow hard like a nintendo cartridge That blow job had genius like Mozart Got blow job then put it in her trunk like Goyard I'm starving, offa that Cuevo Shop on Rodeo House in the Dagos We like to fuck and watch the day go, by Hasta luego, drop the potato She's hot, what can I say yo?