Endless Waltz

Album cover art for "Endless Waltz" by Fresh Moss & Bonnie B

Fresh Moss & Bonnie B - Rap

Endless Waltz

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Duration: 1:51

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(Hook) I'm the same ol me People changed on me Word to Ginuwine I'm the same ol' G I just stay lowkey Few chains, rollie Break down the dutch And roll up the OG Bonnie (Hook) I just blow my weed Let em talk behind me Cause they all behind me Tell em' get like me I wish a bitch try me Know that not likely I'm up tall like tree Til I fall six feet (Verse) They rap for they health I rap for the sport Straight up outta newark Got some mami's in the north Life is just a river nigga It let it run it's course Oh you think you best Hmm yes well of course Account full of franks Blunt full of dank The is world a palette Stand back and let me paint Flow sharper then a spear Bars rigid like a shank I could you tell what it is I could you what it ain't Ugh... Pray I'm forgiven You know that I'm wreckless Raised by wretches Turned My mind to a weapon Grind for perfection Ain't really for the lies Or deception Only fuck with real If they fake don't respect em This ain't trap nor back pack This that Fresh Moss I'm everywhere the cash at Bonnie got the killer flow Nigga back back You ain't got 9 lives Like a black cat Yeah The Flow come w extendo's Duck Hunt Shotgun Like Nintendo A have a fuck nigga Stuck out in limbo Duck Hunt Shotgun Like Nintendo A have a fuck nigga Stuck out in limbo Fresh (Hook) I'm the same ol me People changed on me Word to Ginuwine I'm the same ol' G I just stay lowkey Few chains, rollie Break down the dutch And roll up the OG Bonnie (Hook) I just blow my weed Let em talk behind me Cause they all behind me Tell em' get like me I wish a bitch try me Know that not likely I'm up tall like tree Til I fall six feet Bonnie Blunts (Verse) I gotta keep my head up I be dealing with the bullshit Fed up Got me feeling like a setup I swear to fuck around And get a bitch wet up I ain't nothing like the rest of them Come and fuck with the way of them I'm on a quest I could feel it in my chest, bones And my soul Should I take control Or let it go Heaven only knows I'm on a mission alone So let me roam I'll never live to be accepted And all that bullshit you talk Give me headaches Superficial ass niggas with no message Tryna shine for attention with a necklace Pop a pill for the thrill Need a exit Black cats 9 lives My protection And my nigga popped off, got arrested We ways going through a struggle For some blessings Has to do it for bitches Who lived on food stamps I could never respect niggas With the credit card scams But everybody need some Fucking money in they hands Need at least two grand For the shoes and the pants Trivial girl in a material world I'm the same old me With the diamonds and pearls I mean I'm into finer things But it's all a façade The root of all evil Is the all seeing eye (Hook) I'm the same ol me People changed on me Word to Ginuwine I'm the same ol' G I just stay lowkey Few chains, rollie Break down the dutch And roll up the OG Bonnie (Hook) I just blow my weed Let em talk behind me Cause they all behind me Tell em' get like me I wish a bitch try me Know that not likely I'm up tall like tree Til I fall six feet

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  • Xay Scott