Lyrics:
tells me someday I'm gonna love again.
The way that she walked out on me
Still tears me apart
So please don't speak of my heart.
Every day's an endless
the graduation, I press rewind
To remind myself, that I define myself
I got plenty room to grow, but I ain't by myself
I got love for Ella, I got love for Howard
I
calling me toxic cause we ain't done
I be calling you my only and my number one
Never need a rush take your time love
I'm liking how you speak saying I'm
One puff one draw
Frees the mind
Mmmm mmm
Feeling irie
Take a pull an' fill my lungs
Every worries inside me
I turn them into little clouds
9 and WB
Who 'Yes Massa' on TV
What ever happened to Wheezy? The Redd Foxx's?
Never got Emmy's but were real to me
Let's hear it, two for
Flow is perfected to speak on her booty
I know that she love when I speak on the booty
Tell me when she gave me dome on the freeway
Tell me when I’m
brown nose)
There's rich uncle Bob, I say now what you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
You get stopped by the man, I say now what you gonna
you by my side I can break free of the chains that were holding me
Bound to the ground
You, you, you got me going crazy
You, you, you got me going
20's love nothing better then
But something happened and Michelle started getting sick
Right by her bed she said Bob it's bad
Is it aids? she said worse
dad had the nerve to tell me most hits are written by 27
What does he know
Until then I have a few years to go
But that's assuming my energy is finite
I
but if you feel love is distant I'm sorry
I been constant building deconstructing fuck excuses I'm sorry
Like I'm bob buildin' 24/7 I can't tell that
Hard decisions, went the best route
We prayed and fasted, by the grace outlasted
My finest decision was choosing you
I love to cruise and groove, sip
Aye Aye Aye
Humble Money
DaReal
Aye Aye Aye
I ain't no dirt up on my name, always been a hundred
Humble money forever, niggas gon either hate or love
These b*tches make me sick boy I think they all got cooties (uugghhh)
But I'm hypnotized by the thick thighs and the booties (Booty!)
2024 it's about
It’s too late to speak on it now, you engaged to that nigga
He popped that question too early for you
I can tell by your facial expressions
You want
and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third bentley by the time i'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "you gon' sell out" ya
the sun speak
Why you keep draining my power
I thought you believed in me , but you was just here for the hour
Say you had love for me, but it was my blood
to the top
I give my soul and my heart to the trap
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don’t kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain’t no love
I wish that the rain would fall huh
So the sun could rise
So the sun could rise upon me
Is it love is it lust shawty?
I need more of a sign sorry, but
It's probably best we pray
To lead us from this drought
If your love is my Holy Water
Girl, just let me drown
And even if you don't, it's fine
I
talking crazy
They don't show me love but ill never let it faze me
When I make it big they gone start to come around
Bitches that than hoed me they gone try
His drudgery now has become slightly blurred
By one of his Players untipped cigarettes
Bury all joy
Put the poems in sacks
And bury me here with
bragging speak with action
No faking til we make it we no actors
Already fucked on ya main bitch
Told her to give me Lewinsky
She want a taste of my
blessing over me
Whatever comes to pass
I say Yes to your love
In the fire or the flood I speak life
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