Lyrics:
to think that your life is confined
I'm encrypt with ambition I gotta get mine
Bitch I do to this shit dolo
Swear to God I'm tired of feeling sorrow
I just
don't like it when you pop out so I'ma tell you pipe down
And I ain't fucking with these niggas you can tell them they can't come round
Everything been
Have a seat, this my treat, we 'bout to eat, my nigga
Let me get a lil' bitch, just to get a lil' vid
Got you feelin' real good, 'bout to walk you
hurt
They counted me out now they want to get in, Cause' it's my turn
You don't think we up next
Say it to me you n***** on alert, Number three stay with
think my feelings can't get hurt
They counted me out now they want to get in, Cause' it's my turn
You don't think we up next
Say it to me you n*****
yeah that's real talk (real talk)
This is for my niggas that get them birds off (yeah yeah)
I know I got them people on my coattail (12)
If you ain't
cant look like this
Pull-up in the ghini with my bitch
Had to leave em he ain't get my drift
Diamonds dancing on me look like piss
Say you getting money
heartbeat
I don't know what I need, I can see you're blinded by the other guys it's, filling me with fright
Wish I could stop the time tick, tickin' and I'm
Fuck around and make me blast on these bastard cops
This is for the hustlas
Believe me coming stapped with the gak
When you see me
Label me
Its get rich, go to jail or be a murder victim
Ayy, now all y'all listen
If you can't take the heat, get out the kitchen (yeah)
I feel like a Black
bags
This'll be the last time you see my ass in the trash
Going full circle becoming a man
Working towards success til the day I can't stand like damn!
written by your favorite singer
The type of song that you turn into an ring tone
I get this feeling every time I think of you
And I know,you're the perfect
geeked until morning, sunrise
And I cant even see, I got burnt eyes
I got a freaky lil bitch eat dick, lunchtime
If you play with gang, get the gunfire
Aye
tell by the way you talk and the way you dress
You make a nigga feel like he need to settle down
Gimme yo love stop messing with these clowns
You make
a dog
Well she getting choked again all facts
Dressed in the latest can't you see I get that motion in
I know you acting bitch that ain't you
How you hold
Twitter beef so they can get some buzz
But me I'm a young nigga, these niggas be with the thugs
And I got niggas when I say so they really will hit you
be losing my mind ever time I get next to you
I think I'm falling in love with you
Baby, caught up in something that's moving so fast
Never been with
the bullies feed to you
I know it's hard to do but you gotta try
Don't let them control you this is your life
You gotta keep going
It's not too late
You can't
ways
Uh
We probably can't relate
I'm so amazed by this taste of Grace
I was delayed by the way I obeyed the faith
I scream Praises he changed the pace
Never have and never will you ever fucking riddle me
YOU, can not get rid of me critically better literally
This Life made me bitter but quitting was
times three
Last year man wanna make a milli
This year imma multiply by three
Can't let nobody fuck up the plan
Are you mad?
Thought you was my bro
Now
thirty seconds life can change who you are
So never get too comfortable with things as they are
It take a lot of time to see intentions are pure
Pray that you never forget it
Sit there and lay for a minute
Been in a daze for minutes
Can't think of no one alive I can trust with my thoughts
Still
accounts and some bankers
Get high, get fly, til you get it, gettin' by
Don't switch get krunk get drunk get rich
From the bottom to the top now it's
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