Butter Ringtones

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숨막혔어 두꺼운 화장에 덮여서 답답했어 나한테 맞는 건 없었어 헤매고 헤맸어 사람들 하는 말 알 수가 없어서 잠기고 가라앉았어 위험했어 빠질 뻔 했어 똑같을 뿐이야 넌 나의 구원 나의 유일한 아 돌고 돌고 돌아도 이 세상은 변하지 않아 그리고 넌 뻔하지 않아 갇혀있어 남들이 원하는 그림에 관심없어 그들은 내 꿈에 마음에 헤매고 헤맸어 사람들 하는 말 알 수가 없어서 잠기고 가라앉았어 위험했어 빠질 뻔 했어 똑같을 뿐이야 넌 나의 미래 나의 유일한 아 돌고 돌고 돌아도 이 세상은 변하지 않아 그리고 넌 뻔하지

Your love is like cocoa butter on my heart Your touch is like cocoa butter on my heart Your kiss is like cocoa butter on my heart Oh, boy, you are like cocoa butter on my heart My heart was bruised, that's what happens when you use it Ready for someone that turned it all black and blew it Been that way for so long the sight became familiar And then your love came in just like a natural healer You've got a way of making it all ok You make it ok Your love is like cocoa butter on my heart Your touch is like cocoa butter on my heart Your kiss is like cocoa butter on my heart Oh, boy, you are like cocoa butter on my heart I show you my burns, you show me lessons learned I show you my scars, you show me works of art I show you a blemish, you show me that God's not finished With every imperfection you showed me your blessing You've got a way of making it all ok You make it ok Сocoa butter on my heart Your love is like cocoa butter on my heart Your kiss is like cocoa butter on my heart Oh, boy, you are like cocoa butter on my heart You rub it in, I know you missing more, You rub it in with your wisdom Oh, rub it in with a kind word When you rub it in your love because Your love is like cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Won't you put some cocoa butter on my heart Down the sea, they ain't got Down the store they ain't got I looked online, I can't find Oh baby, only you got it Said baby, only you got it Ain't never felt nothing like this Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart Cocoa butter on my heart

(Ayo, Mark A) Exotic smoker, foreign sneaks cost like three ounces RIP Bernie Mac, swinging sticks, Mr. 3000 Road running, phone on one X, I can see mountains Doggy talking too tough, I'm finna see 'bout it Going 180, driving blowed, I should seatbelt it Red bottoms, bitch, I'm lava stepping, think my feet melting Tryna win, you need a team, you can't be selfish Five hundred dollar pop, eating rice, so I keep belching If you put your mind to it, yeah, it's possible Track and field Supreme pants, hurdled every obstacle Going MIA, shit, I'm talking where it's tropical Get him knocked off, he touch a hair or a follicle Catch up to me? Shit, that's impossible Improbable, chance is very astronomical Better back back, swear to God that the chopper full All the scam alerts nowadays, we responsible Russian Draco knock you out like it's Ivan Drago Spray some Creed on, then go and punch, I feel like Apollo Backwood, Backwood, I don't get high with frontos Talking 'bout some punchlines, but you got a nine like Rondo You need some new bars What the fuck is that noise? You need a new car What the fuck is that piece? You need a new charm White buffalos, four thousand for these two arms Good Essentia, water purified Talking 'bout a dub, you ain't nowhere even near a five Punch God, grab three jacks, then go and clear the lines Talking 'bout some Wock', but your fridge had some beer inside Fuck a Budweiser, three-five and the bud fire The real source, fuck around and get your plug fired I just call it how I see it like an umpire 4 am, fifty ball, I'm just countin' up tired Remember sneakin' out the crib on some bullshit Out late ridin', everybody had a full clip Do the dash like, "If you see the hook, dip" But every time we touch down, that's a good skit Feel like Bruce Leroy when he had the glow In that one bag, MacBook in here, cracking codes Stop talking 'bout the scams, you ain't active, bro Stop asking 'bout the bag or I'm taxing, ho Fuck, shit, fucked around and left the car wrecked Why this bitch talking crazy 'fore she put on Carmex? Scam vet', punching drip up on Farfetch You twenty-six and you still don't have a car yet? Why you at the bus stop? Had to beat his ass 'fore I shot him, hate a tough opp Ballin' now 'cause back in high school, ain't get enough clock Got away from rock bottom, shit, now I'm up top Bernie! Bernie! What? Ayy, man, would you mind popping us some popcorn? With extra butter, a little salt Anything else? Yeah, some of that cheesy spray if you got some "Some of that cheese spray, if you got it," Some folks don't know when to go home, man What the—? Who in the hell bit off this pear and put it back in the basket?

Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm a real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real cutters, yeah Yeah, I'm right back and I lost mad commas I had been down bad inside a dark tunnel, yeah Fuck them boys, I found out who my real partners And who was only with me 'cause I had dollars Never fucked a nigga, always stayed solid Kept it real with niggas, never lied and always stay honest Love my bro so much, I'd never change on 'em I'm the one to go and do the work, bring you the damn profits Hustled on my own, I always did know how to sell product Nigga ain't gave me shit, I grind so long, came from the damn bottom Every nigga speakin' on my name could have some real problems We are not the same, ain't in my lane, I got my own column, yeah Peepin' shit, I'm seein' niggas fall back You bitch-ass niggas got me as the topic of the chat You switched on me when you know you in business with a rat And the boy that's like your brother, ain't nobody speak on that The city see it clearly if I had to state a fact You still fuck with a nigga that done got yo' partner Heard these niggas talkin', only knew 'em 'cause of Slatt These rap boys need more streams, heard he put my name on wax You wouldn't even believe, I ain't had to watch my back It's niggas really talkin', how you think we done got snatched? Nobody sent the kite, I sent it wrong way, didn't get it back This shit done got off track, let's get it back on track Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm a real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real cutters, yeah Yeah, I'm right back and I lost mad commas I had been down bad inside a dark tunnel, yeah Fuck them boys, I found out who my real partners And who was only with me 'cause I had dollars, yeah Fuck I paid the lawyers all those mills for? Just so I won't have to say a word to dodge a railroad Niggas find it hard to understand, though Dawg ain't put me down, I been locked down, I don't know which way to go Never gave no statement or agree to take no stand on 'em On whatever you niggas on and trust me, I'ma stand on it Lawyers and the DA did some sneaky shit, I fell for it On my Ps and Qs because this time, I be prepared for it, yeah 'Posed to shine, these niggas throwin' shade, though I can get him hit, but I'ma just chill and just see how it go Buddy say he want some smoke with me, ain't in my time zone Any given day, I could just pop out one of them side doors Gunna, he too slick, you ain't gon' know which way I pled Shit too hot, I can't even put no money in- Pullin' up, pop out, like, "What the fuck you niggas said?" Ain't with all that talkin', this the last time I'ma say it, yeah Probably think I'm sick, the way I keep poppin' these meds I finally found out that's just the way the devil dance Had too many niggas 'round I fed that bit my hand I got too many folks to feed, you just don't understand, yeah Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm a real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real cutters, yeah Yeah, I'm right back and I lost mad commas I had been down bad inside a dark tunnel, yeah Fuck them boys, I found out who my real partners And who was only with me 'cause I had dollars, yeah (yeah)

Lockdown got me hazy (got me hazy) Monday morning to Sunday night Damn I been missing my homies (my homies) Burning sage under candlelight Call up my girl I say "Allie" (I say "Allie") It's been so long, are you ready? (Are you ready?) I got case full of bubbly 'Bout to pour up 'til we fuzzy Working under pressure seven days a week I been keeping busy stackin' my money (ah-ah) I can't let the hustle get the best of me Oh, na-na-na 'Cause I look so fly, glimpse in the mirror, oh my, got that Cocoa butter on my skin Can't get enough of that melanin Cocoa butter is glistenin' Look in the mirror (damn girl) ooh, there she is I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang, gang, yeah I need to confess (confess, confess) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less (no less, no less) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang, gang, yeah I need to confess (confess, confess) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less (no less, no less) Fast track, fast lane They say you gotta work hard, get paid Try to tell me no pain, no gain Always back to the same thing, insane But I just wanna chill for a minute (uh!) Kick it with my day ones you know what it do (uh!) And get lit quick, moody if I want to Shake my big thick booty if I want to Ooh-ooh Working under pressure seven days a week I been keeping busy stackin' my money (stacking, stacking) I can't let the hustle get the best of me Oh, na-na-na 'Cause I look so fly, glimpse in the mirror oh my Got that Cocoa butter on my skin Can't get enough of that melanin (that melanin) Cocoa butter is glistenin' Look in the mirror (damn girl) ooh, there she is I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang, gang, yeah I need to confess (confess, confess) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less (no less, no less) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang, gang, yeah I need to confess, yeah I need to confess (confess, confess) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less (no less, no less) oh I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang, gang, yeah I need to confess, yeah I needto confess (confess, confess) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less (no less, no less) I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang I just need to confess, yeah I just wanna turn up with my gang, gang 24-7 no less, no less, no less Ay yeah I need to confess I got that cocoa, that cocoa butter Ah, ehh-yeah, eh

Das hier ist mein Revier Ich bin der stärkste hier! Ich spiel die ganze Nacht Denn hier hab ich die Macht Hab keine Freundin Und war noch niemals aus Ich bin süchtig! Nach World of Warcraft World Of Warcraft Ich bin süchtig! Nach World of Warcraft! Ich bin süchtig! Nach World of Warcraft! Hatte noch niemals eine Freundin Und war noch niemals aus Das macht doch alles keinen Sinn! Ich komm hier nicht mehr raus! Denn ich bin süchtig Denn ich bin süchtig Nach World of Warcraft Nach World of Warcraft