want to go There is nothin' left here so just follow me and learn how it's your life It's your life it's your life so follow me I'll take you where you
a bitch in the night But I don't need these 14 karat guns to win I am a woman I insist, it's my life I can be the queen that's inside of me This is
cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna
you on your back for ur getdees but the extraa ordinary mood swings i don' need it's thug you want, it's a thug life you won't get cus three hits of
life Tell me would you kill to prove you're right Crash crash Burn let it all burn This hurricane's chasing us all underground This hurricane This hurricane
[verse 2] Try to keep our head up, and not get fed up, nope, but it seems like they won't let us. Yea, and I was told that life ain't shit and this
Quiet storm blowin' Through my life Through my life You're just like a Quiet storm blowin' Through my life Through my life Through my life Through my life
connection? You can't see when there's no reception Just keep your distance, don't fool with taboo 'Cause it'll overtake and undertake you Forbidden fruit That's
rock, jazz, rap Not even talkin about music Everything else too By the time it reach Hollywood it's over But it's cool We just keep it goin and make new
Her mother's tears, her breakfast order She's gone, gone, gone There is a moment, a chip in time When leaving home is the lesser crime When your eyes
, until it's a new day Peaceful as a hurricane, peaceful as a hurricane Peaceful as a hurricane eye Peaceful as a hurricane, peaceful as a hurricane Peaceful as a hurricane
I kinda feel like it don't make Like, like, like, like it don't make Feel like it don't make s-s-sense I'm thinkin', baby, you and I are undeniable But
moment in my hand Catch it before it slips through like the sand CHORUS: It's hard to make time stand still The more that you hold on the faster it flies It's
t hide it, so step aside It?s the nigga that makes music for the streets 'Cause I love this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets 'Cause it?s deep Some
blues and it hold your aims you're bold or fold no in betweens console your seems don't blow your creams also don't you loose your dreams this is my life
them hundred dollar bills, I don't rain, girl, I hurricane Gloria or Dolly, whatever don't need to know your name Yup girl, shake it for me, yep girl, take it My private jet it
t be with you. [Verse 2:] (ay)Okay so know it's getting crucial. I feel like your cum is useless. Nothing to it, but to do it, get your bags and get to it
