Lyrics:
him good and not harm
All the days of her life
You know that this world got me stressing
There's pressure from every direction
But when I'm with you I'm
[Verse 1]
I just wake up every day, I do what I have to do
No excuses, no complaining, I just fucking follow through
And life’s a struggle, but it’s
What was that? Samantha?
This will all make sense when I am older
Someday I will see that this makes sense
One day, when I'm old and wise
I'll
This song right here,
Is Dedicated,
To my mom, to my pops,
To my family,
To my daughter,
To the people that I know and love to this day,
[Jamie
[Intro:]
Little boosie bad ass (little boosie bad ass)
An I wanna know tonight
Why they hating on me?
Shh. I'm a good nigga believe that
Let's
Well, you're a good looking guy and you're under 21.
You party all night and you have a lot of fun.
You dropped out of school and you do nothing all
improvement sounded oh so sound.
A toast to the good old days.
They’ll be rats here soon if it stays this quiet.
Let ‘em in, Let ‘em stay.
At least something
ain’t got the power
To keep from getting old.
You look down upon as all
Every single one
Smug and suave in your tower
When the day is done
But you’ll
and buddah
Have him pull up on a Razer scooter, blaze and shoot ya
I grind hard every day 'cause we ain't gettin' younger
Top of the food chain with
The credit is yours
You made a good case
What case?
Mimi came to see me and she had much to say
That's not how you put it at all yesterday!
I
learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing
Good old days may not return
And the rocks may melt
And the sea may burn
I'm
old, sitting on rims
It's quiet for that Metro card
God if I could straight four, five, six
We could all get rich
Straight OD-ing, Flatbush
But my
cannot tell the youngers not to rob olders, I'm not their dad
17 years old looking like something out the city of God
No mouth, holding the balaclava so
of old still line the way
Retelling triumphs of His grace
We hear their calls and hunger for the day
When with Christ we stand in glory
O church arise
O
right
I don't care just say you forgive me tonight
The day is never long enough to hold you like I could
And I am not god enough to keep you like I
prayed
I can't wait to walk with my son
And see the big smile on his face
And make up for every single day
That I was gone
I said peace to my mans in C
and clothe you
'Til you're thirty-one
Will you be my gayby?
Ladadidada
And share with us
Our far too few days
Under the sun
We'll watch you grow up
a great time with you, baby
I ain't really been myself, as of lately
So when you love me, I over-appreciate it
'Cause I don't know when God gon' put me
addressed
Hard body, smooth move, hypnotized
Now she possessed
Tryna go back to that fire in the wild
Wild west good morning, wake up
You've been sleeping in
from the old time
Used to play goal-to-goal then we bill a phone line
Didn't know your marj was blind and deaf the whole time
Yo, my Gs is a driller,
You're the only door that I can't keep shut
I'm forever yours, I won't change the lock
I remember when you walked away
Put the bad in the good old
LAST SONG
(Malique)
This gon' be our last song, yeah our last song together
Since 98 we been thru both good and bad weathers
And regardless of the 5
don't force it (force)
Millis get you on the Forbes list (couple bags)
Got my people by side
So we shine like we flawless, uh
I can never be a tourist
just see your face every day of my life.
Well I see you're sad but we're both sad
And I see you cry and it makes me mad.
I see the good in all your
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