Lyrics:
I come from the bottom, they ain't showin' love But I done been solid through all the weather
I hit the venue with all my steppers
Fly to your city,
for a short time
You tell 'em I love you, you're my heart
You argue witcha parents, and they argue BACK
You're too young to be so serious
You tell
by myself
I need to be by your side
I need
sometimes
I need the company of art
I ned the company of friends
I need you
and my heart is stronger
than
come back
With my scratch, bitch I was born to mack
To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that
I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap
Only
my chip
And just to let you know
If I call you tonight
Don't answer
If By Any chance, by midnight
You hear something like come back to me
Oh they
Your love for me is very serious
I won't play games with your tender
Look in my eyes, and say "I love you"
I'm for real, I'm for real
I kinda breeze
told my mama don't worry 'bout me 'cause she so worried
Dear Ronnie B, dear TD, I love both of y'all
If they could vote for people to come back alive
hat
After we done Boo, I let you run the clock back
Falling in love? Oh never not that
Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?
Boo, I let you run the clock back
Fallin' in love? Oh never not that
Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?
And in Vegas I'm hittin'
(What's the definition of a lick?)
Taking a niggaz shit
(Hey put that on sumthin)
I put that on The Click, The Click
Back to fuckin work one
(M1OnTheBeat)
O way or no way
Ayy, ayy
She's brucking her back she's making it clap
Ayy, Tell her come arch it B
My nigga like raw tip squeezin'
Yeah
It’s Bank
Yeah I’m back with some new shit
I put it all in this music
Two three four
Who’s that knocking at my motherfuckin’ doe
Hold up
Let’s
Yeah
It’s Bank
Yeah I’m back with some new shit
I put it all in this music
Two three four
Who’s that knocking at my motherfuckin’ doe
Hold up
Let’s
through the park
Shadowboxing in the dark
Then you came and caused a spark
That's a four-alarm fire now
I never made love by lantern-shine
I never
wish I was nose blind
If I take another whiff I'm gonna yack
Smelling like a barn when I hit it from the back
I got a horse cock so she love to blow me
the sword
Heard police was looking for me, I'mma hide by abroad
Shootin stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket
I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin
If I smoke a whole ounce and I don't even leave the house
I could look at my accounts and I don't see nothin' wrong
I'm unapologetic, you can tell by
plays that's why she stays around
She said my love is for a bank account
I need big amounts, 4x4 new range in town
Money raining down, down, down
Twelve
at
My ops dome where im drilling at
White Lambo push the ceiling back
She wanna new ass, got her that
Then hit it up right from the back
I buss her tell
looking back cause love for granted I took that
Crying on your foot Mat hoping you would let me in
And though you heard my cries you still waved your
of them hoes
I'm tryna fuck me thirty hoes by the end of this month
Ain't drive my Rolls Royce no more, I seen a fuck nigga in one
I heard some niggas
[Lil Wayne]
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the do`
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the back
Squad up, squad up, fuck y'all
[Lil
Baby, I'm on the road
But it's all good, though
I love you, love you, I'ma call right back
(That boy Cassius) but it's all good, it's all good
cause they broke and I live lavish
Nigga not new to this shit I been had it
I only put trust in a bankroll niggas back stabbing
I got blue hunnids in my
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