Lyrics:
bitches over to London just for that summer break shit, huh
I know you can't relate, no food on your plate, that's why you hate shit, huh?
There's a reason
can't seem to get away
Get away
To escape
No, no, no, no
No, no
Wishing I knew of a way
To vacate
From the pain
In my soul, soul, soul
Let it go
I'm just
someone agree
Better number from one to three
Know your answer
No need to pretend
Or wonder the summary
Single by will for the moment
No hoff they
doesn't do to live in dreams
Open my eyes on the passenger line
And I know where I'm headed now
Open my mind to the secrets I hide
Now I know that there's
And the of God to stand up, to stand up
Heard the sound of the trumpets, the voice from the throne
Seen the twenty-four elders and I knew I was home
I was
comes to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
the passenger's a blower, and on my lap is a 4-fin
I ain't trynna shake your hand, I hate you niggas like the clan
And you bitches broke and boujee, Need to focus
teens
Premature ending didn't even live out their dreams
Heartbroken everytime I hear the news
Another stabbing on a London road ain't nutton new
Why is
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
know I'm certified sick
I came from the corner where nobody got shit
Took the cards I was dealt, turned it into hot spit
Now I'm not only a passenger
Girl, you need some love need a real one to pick the pieces up
Crazy bout you bae I'm pulling up lifestyle I live don't know who to trust
And I ain't
these moments
4AM with no sleep borderline in hypnosis
It takes Cojones to exploit the opponents
Man I think the message was clear I'm a Demi-god and all
Living righteously truly comes at a cost, do I live in the world or die by the cross?
Am I found am I lost? lose it all, fall to understanding, demanding
mother of all bombs
I hope that every death lives with him
Corporate revolving door from Bannon
To Rex Tillerson
ExxonMobil are writing this Trump script
We're not on the block no more, we're in mansions tellin' bro, "Lay off the gang ting now"
It's mad, I grew where the paigons live
It's a love-hate
hopin' it could
They say racism don't exist, if not, why the fuck we pissed?
They hate me 'cause my skin, I'm proudly ripping behind this fence
No more
Let the days be gone, oh
I can't count the days I've wasted on
Nothing i hate to be complacent but
I can't live a hundred lies
I would pay to know,
On vacation on a plane leaving la
Met a girl from London all sudden
I was swept off my feet by adrenalin
Never met a girl like you (you, you, you)
I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges
It's like they're all targets, pray for them
Pray for everybody
Live
from the bottom and still draggin
Your name on the card where the list at
We wanna know where you live at
Apologies ain finna fix that
I ain feeling
and love
Live free by his joy and love and tell the lust I'm gone
Live free by his truth and just
Live free by his truth and just and tell the hate I
from Chicken Republic
I mean we bought it
First you get us to love it and then it's fuck it
Like, rappers never stick to the topic we live in the tropics
Yeah
This why I live this life
I live this life for Christ
Check it out now
Its necessary that I stay in faith
Never letting go of his healing hand
, baby, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] Smokin' blunts by the pack, drunk off 'gnac
Watchin' my ones stack, I got it like that
Bitches know
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