Lyrics:
,or die_____________________________
20. i am just who i wanna be so stop pretending that u love me_____________________________
21. i am just who i wanna be lord set me
(Uh)
Like Mike my spikes they all white
Twenty fo' carat gold, baby carats worth of ice
Ice insured, fuck life insurance
I live for the moment
friend, sticks with me to the end
Thanks to him I'll never live on Ramen noodles again
And he's always by my side, every minute, every hour
Though it does
to say
3K, took me three days to get here
It took her six hours - that equal twenty-three years
Love won't let me wait a minute more
There's a bomb
just really hope your block came with fire-escapes
Before my entrance, I took the fire exit
Tried and tested, about twenty times arrested
Two times
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
to me 20 fold
We have enough resources
To feed the entire world
I am a trailblazer, a life lover
I am wealthy
I live on my own terms
A smile stays on my
hurtin'
Every coffee shop and every bar
Near and far as the eye can see
Just see if I hit twenty three
All crying over spilled milk
Well I come from
fifty)
Let that pistol go when I was nineteen years old (nineteen, uh)
First time I turned twenty, I was cashin' out on gold (uh, gang)
Rich nigga
plus it smoke speci
Three thousand full pound of some Dro Pesci
Y'all niggas only talkers
I'll let my homies spark ya
We in the spurs, that's faster
look how the game look
I don't hear y'all, I don't see y'all but we live in the same hood (yeah)
Y'all niggas wouldn't be able (yeah)
Y'all ran by
mi caz stay in
This is what am out to do, Ayy
Chorus
Mi ago tun it up, LOUD!!
And live life, like am in the speaker
And live life, like am in
to cover rent
Gotta pay to park, gotta pay to breathe
And after all, you lose your heart in the spider's web they weave
A foe, a friend, a hypocrite
Three
TDOE twenty twenty
It’s how we live
Heavy
Moments like this I been jottin' down
Back in my mode like I’m on the mound
We built the label up from
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....)
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....) (She said she said she...)
Move it in, check it out, move it in,
[Will.i.am]
Reach for somethin really high, go ahead and touch the sky
Ain't no limit when you in it, live it up cause it's yo' life
Any minute we gon' spend
/10/2023] GabbyGP Urban Missionary: VERSE THREE
You will know I am born again//
by the time you hit 20 seconds in the conversation//
Ring finger in the air without
wish should be different by now
But tomorrow I turn twenty-three
And it feels like everyone hates me
So how old do you have to be
To live so young
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
wise, and twenty five was artsy, but he really liked guys.
Now I live with twenty-six, it's quiet and it's nice, he loves me just for who I am, we don't
twenty-three now but will I live to see twenty-four?
The way things is going, I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you
into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that
the life I live is really real
I got twenty-one questions, twenty-one questions
Is it more 222 life than pussy, power, and possession
Will I ever get 222 see
three minutes off your life
If you quit now you can live an extra ten years
If you quit now, you can live an extra twenty years"
Hey, I got two words
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