Lyrics:
really can't defend or depend on your friends
Ex girlfriend wanna key up the Benz
When the Sun comes up, nigga we up to win
Mothafuck you man, all you
a group with Garth Brooks
Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin'
a group with Garth Brooks
Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin'
rooster's crowing
Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck
Ain't goin
going down
'Til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in
'Til they get enough
Going 'round the world
In a pickup truck
Ain't goin' down
'Til the sun comes
to the boondocks and park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait 'til real late
And dancing cheek to cheek
Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ain't
(CashMoneyAP)
Ooh, ooh, no
NLE the Top Shotta
Uh, posted (posted), in front of the trap (front the trap)
Sellin' dope 'til the sun come down
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
ain't goin' home 'til the mother fuckin' sun
Up all night on this road
Feels like my head is gonna explode
Vision all fucked up, man, I'm gone
Dead
can't stop til the tanks on the wall
Cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
I got a pawn for the week, meet me up the street
See momma gotta eat,
death'll hit you like a drive by
And to that stuff you acquired you gotta say "bye, bye"
I ain't gon' lie, you might go down in history
But everything
to go Platinum
Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin
to go Platinum
Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
the next one comes
Til the next one comes
Til the next one comes
[Bridge: Jack & Jack]
I ain't gotta worry, it's the weekend
I'mma turn up; I don't
to go Platinum
Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
You know what they say about bein' nice to the right people on the way up
Sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down
Well, there ain't no goin
You know what they say about bein' nice to the right people on the way up
Sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down
Well, there ain't no goin
No guidance in my city, my heart gettin' colder, it's crazy
Hop in the foreign all by myself (myself)
'Cause I was down bad
I ain't see one of y'all
ones
Down too long, can't lie
Now we're way too fly to cry, yeah
Summertime but it feels cold
Sun's out, it ain't shinin' low
I'm just tryna make
Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
Listening to Garth Brooks cruising down 1st avenue
I will never understand what you have been through
But you will always be the one that I look up to
So when
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