Lyrics:
Oh mmm I know a place
Ain't nobody cryin'
Ain't nobody worried
Ain't no smilin' faces
Mmm, no no
Lyin' to the races
Help me, come
needed someone
And now we're flyin' through the stars
I hope this night will last forever
Oh oh oh oh
Ain't nobody
Loves me better
Makes me happy
with all
Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg
Been had six figures and that ain't no lie
I was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High
I had gold
Well they say the Grand Canyon is a sight to see
But it's just a big ditch next to you and me
Oh baby ain't got nothing on us
There's earth
needed someone
And now we're flyin' through the stars
I hope this night will last forever
Oh oh oh oh
Ain't nobody
Loves me better
Makes me happy
I got a song that ain't no melody, I'm gonna sing it to my friends
I got a song that ain't no melody, I'm gonna sing it to my friends
Will it go
will outlast cash
You get respect by bein creative
And yes a native to your audience, so you know reality
In other words, if you ain't a gangsta
you want to taste my food what?
You got your own food get a attitude
You get left call the ref if you think it's foul
I ain't tryin' to hear that,
So your tired of wakin' up on empty
You left for something that ain't real
So you think a couple of familiar faces
Is gonna turn it all around
you to kingdom come
This ain't Vietnam
A brother thinks he's ready for war brings him on
A perilous journey
You catch a hernia
Trying to burn me
Cause
jack swing on MY nuts
Cause I got the shit so tight
A young nigga doing damage to the mic (you sho' right)
I'm 13, but I ain't dumb
So bring it on if
Now, an I want you to gather 'round boys
We've all got to go, now
I want you to gather 'round boys
We all-of got to go
Now, th' ain't no use
Telephone girl talkin' to her mother's voice
Yet she knows these days will soon be gone
Cadillac crews take the band away tonight
Ain't it funny
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
said but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with
(Ali)
Yeah, yeah, check, check
See I ain't about playin, Leezy 'bout cash in advance
Cash in on the casual, actual, factual plan
Makin a killin
Groupies on the bed dreamin'
Her newlywed steamin'
With the infrared beamin'
Do I have to get my gun
For this punk spit one for this punk
Villain I ain't
the range, I'm floatin'
And ain't no stoppin' the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin' the name
Boppin' to fame, a crooked nigga droppin' in pain
that? (homeboy) so quick
They call me suga break-a-trick
[e] you mean like sherrie stack-a-grip?
[s] yeah; ain't nuttin to it
Us females ball too -
to sneezin' and shit
Ain't affiliated wit pathological liars and name droppers
Just bosses and mafia niggas, slick talkers and collar poppas
Drug traffic
thing, movin' too fast
Candy paint with the windows all black
Seats crème brûlée, what they gon' say?
With the top down screamin', "Money ain't a thing"
too fast (fast)
Money spent (money spent)
Ain't even counting the cash (cash)
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch)
I think you're moving too fast (fast)
ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (spend it)
I was smokin' weed at the back of the school
I was always late for attendance ('tendance)
Now
"My right hand to God, I ain't never heard a Uzi Vert song that I can say, 'That's Uzi Vert'
But I know he a sissified lookin' nigga
That put
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