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of weapons, within the parish, without the special written permission of his employers, approved and endorsed by the nearest and most convenient chief
a week
And they on a streak
Most wanted on the streets
He spend a weekend in Greece if he want to
He can buy a coup if he want to
Durk told him he can do
This just won't do
This game for two
Those silhouettes we'll soon forget
Feel like dying
Feel like suicide
Feels like watching
All of your life go
Yeah, she got macked by some dope-dealin' nigga
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was
lacrimi pe fata
Tu
Cine ma suna sa ii mai dau o sansa
Tu
I wanted you
Just to be by my side
Ready to ride or die
But you made other plans
You couldn't be my
on and on and on
And I will be the first to admit, that I was taken by your gracious soul
Hook
Do you even care, if I’m here or gone x 2
Through the rain and through
not using
Most of their minds
Most crimes that's committed is by a cat
That listen to a rapper spitting shit
That's fictitious and try to mimic
Don't
/ get a little fame
Good head plus i love her frame
She da 1 had 2 give her wedding ring
Pictures with a queen by the pool like gucci mane
Gotta watch
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
over the hump camels waiting
Never gave up, most of my peers forsaken
One make it, we all make it but I delivered that patient
King chronicles, never
ducking fade
4th and Iowa bread where I spent most of days
I rep that west side where I was raised by the track
Even pushed a pack and wasnt taught by trap
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens and she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
And sing about to come back home
And most likely too
But I learnt lesson thas so old never go back on ya wrd thas the goat code
Caught em Dey slipping up most doe, ice prolly melted he sailin (day it like
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
that
They just see you right now, there's more to it, a lot more
Chorus:
They say a rich man, he aint got no problems
He's got all he's wanted, never
the floors, by the elevator doors
That's the last thing that I saw
Damn, we plan to make grands of our home
(Number two)
Jagged edge, rockin' God, hard
two, one two, one two)
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay
waiting in line they gotta have
Last night was the first night I got sleep
Tossing and turning for two or three weeks
My nightmares are triggered by
You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves
Because she still feels the most at
Peace when she's by the
Sea my grandma and dad still get
Drunk and sing Luis Miguel
In the kitchen we found our
Favorite
with grudges in my heart
and it tearing me apart
mummy told me to walk by faith eyes fixed on Truth
but I was lonely so I did what my flesh wanted me
Everything I wear, yeah, is so rare
Blinded by my diamonds, yeah
Wrists so glare
Most of ya be fake, so why would I play fair? (Hey)
Getting money yeah I
you hating, I'm filling my pockets?
Everything I wear, yeah, is so rare
Blinded by my diamonds, yeah
Wrists on glare
Most of ya be fake, so why
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