Caskey piosenki

[Intro] I wrote this shit at a fucking laudromat 4 in the morning, shit was overpriced! [Verse 1] I just came home from a meeting with Birdman My lights was off, back to reality I like the type of salary you gettin' When you servin' up the white, it's...

[Intro] Let's ride, let's ride tonight, let's ride tonight [Hook] My homie from the Westside alway scoop me in his Cadillac Hundred pounds of kush, said officer that's for the cataracts I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at, rap gonna...

[Intro] (Voicemail) "Please enter your password then press pound You have no new messages in your mailbox" [Verse 1] Know I made my mistakes I ain't mean to say you trippin' I was wrong about it all (all it) I would never tell ya different Where did w...

[Verse 1] Fuck religion you a Goddess! Can I praise you for a second? Pay my tithes to you cuz you my biggest blessin' lil mama I'm locked inside a confession Taking shots! You done left a banging impression I'm impressed I want you on my team They do...

Oh shit I'm goin' back Yeah, it's back to my grind, Then back to Cali, smoke the Maui Got no wings, just roll through the valley Seen many faces but They don't know about me, On a divine paper chase Got a girl up in [?], Seminole County Where I...

Our love was supposed to be prepared for the worst But when the worst came Our preparations were like sand to the rain More pain than false smiles can restrain More at a loss for words that any amount of poetry I write could gain Faced with the loss of wh...

[Intro] I tried to warn you [Hook] Don't play, don't play Don't play with my heart Don't play, don't play Don't play with my heart Don't play, don't play Don't play with my heart Don't play, don't play Don't play with my heart [Verse 1] I've been...

(Verse 1) Pick out the clip it's a movie You could get that shit exclusive I'll merk your ass then get illusive Hideouts in Daytona, Palm Springs, and in Eustis I don't come around you're a nuisance C man is holding my deuces Tats on my neck...

Coming on 4 years since my father died Sometimes I wish it was a homicide Make the pain a little easier to understand Self inflicted wounds be the sins a man tens a grands flourish in my pockets on a regular night And im like word I ain't smoking regular...