Lyrics:
rob me a nigga
Rob me a, rob me a nigga
Rob me a, rob me a nigga
'Cause the bills too high, this nigga right here too fly
And right now I just might
all me
See the set catch rap
When I slide through throwin up a bill
And niggas wanna act like they thuggin like
We said boy please
This S to the K
We steady reaching tryna touch the North Star
In this world we don't grow up we only grow apart
It's hard to walk this land without getting shot
They
a walk
Of shingle, and a walk divided it:
But Enoch shunn'd the middle walk and stole
Up by the wall, behind the yew and thence
That which he better might
Loosing my mind
Loosing my friends yeaaa
No fake pumping
When I'm trying to win yeaaaa
It's hard when you do this by yourself
But know that I'm doing
the rent
No's my birthplace, thug water my T-shirt
I'm uptown in these hot blocks where there feens walk then this feet heard
It's DJ on rebirth, fat
Oh no, guess who's back
Strapped with the flow like a Gatlin blow
Walk with a limp it's the pirate pimp
On a nightmare track with a snagged ?
Stuck
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
lines
Fuck it
Let’s go
I walk light nigga
Fucked her twice nigga
Fuck the hype nigga
Nah I ain’t alright nigga
I had to sit there and I had to watch you
dollar bill
The homies is runnin' late so I got some time to kill
I'm peepin' out this freak in the booth in the corner
I think I seen her rollin'
I thought I saw you walk by
If only I could get you out of my mind
What in the world am I gonna do about you
Oh your memory keeps coming back
From
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
on your hand"
We'd go out to eat and chill
But they would go to the bathroom
When it was time to pay the bill
I didn't notice all the chuckles
stained for a 50
Sack of the hard
Tryna match you a broad
Got 'em shot up in his car by a muthafuckin' dope fiend
A bitch tryna get a fix, put my nigga
they be gassin thats a distraction
I get it all when I walk in the store
Words aint actions
They dont got passion
I never trust what they tellin me no
Im
Can you imagine
Six young kids and a stack of bills reaching to the sky
What's a man to do
No one to turn to
It's a brand-new game, struggling by
no keys in sight
Just hit the button and move
Rapping with something to prove
Not that I'm the best but I that I can sure walk in the shoes
Spitting
nobody know me but I'd rather walk alone
Talk alone thought provoke am i wrong am i wrong
Keep it a hunnid am I wrong for how I'm living
I ain't have no
Dear God, Expand my Territory
Take me Right to My Greatness
Yeah though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I fear Not
Ahhh I’m
in the morn'
"Your brother's dead he's been killed by a man named Shooter Bill"
Whatever that man lays eyes on, he's damn sure to kill
I can't have
Loud enough to send birds from the branches - it transpired the double body bog had burst
Next Sunday Sarah, and her new friend Bill, stopped by to visit
stopping the Bills
Take a sip
It's gonna take all the pain away
You ain't rich
Better save for the rainy days
Keep it real
All that fake shit gonna fade
them grams and pounds
Its by any means i gotta feed my fucking fam
Two boys and a girl with bills out the ass
A couple power stings that only want
thing that gone drip like that
So check the walk when I talk like that
Cuz I’m gurenteed to fully back it up like aaaaaaaa
Dump truck when a nigga taking
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