Lyrics:
It's been so long out on the road
Weeks and months gone by
You lost some weight and you shed your load
Your well is running dry
I got an itch you
faster
Nigga even grabbed the shovel tried to bury him faster
Next week he at the mall, Rollie on his arm
Two bad bitches with him laughing having
gave her my time for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
I went away for months until our paths crossed again
She
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
a one of one
I might wear this only once a month
Bossy bitch and don't you ever touch
Won't holler smoke like I was gettin' high
Doin' 'bout two hundred,
for you
Two months, I’ll be back on that shit ‘cause of you
And by then we'll be broken
Oh god I keep choking
The way you talk makes me think
This case
of you
I quit just for you
Two months, I’ll be back on that shit ‘cause of you
And by then we'll be broken
Oh god I keep choking
The way you talk makes me
anxious, I get sad in one day
I bust my ass, I don't make shit
I go down bad in one week
I'm late on rent, I overspent
I'm 21 in one month
My golden years,
know i been 1
Fuck a pack out
We bury bonds
Don't do he say she say please carry on
She want a bag I Louis v her carry on
Push up on my old chick like im
and yours is equal I ain't gonna mess with that
Remember to remember, the 5th of November
That's the day I knew that I ain't never gon surrender
That's
a 9 to 5 for life far as I know
Hit the gym just to make me sweat
Close my eyes do it all again
(And every week we restart and it goes)
Hey Zach, you
Welcome back to Mega Nasty Rich, we're talking about those last days the 2 weeks notice and he will then ask me lately because we are in the middle
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
down, y'all know where to buy it now
Beanie Mac I supply it now
My squad roll deep, in foreign cars with two seats
Couple of five's, a six, a few Jeeps
And the reason people love they mother so much
Besides the fact she carried you for nine months, is trust.
It's a five letter word, that should only occur
care about the ice
Louis V and double G
Don't last forever
By the blood he made me clean
Only cause I let him
the Henny V-S-O-P (Hennessey),
Blood shots in my eyes from all the tears that I've cried,
Duckin' Jacob in the 2-door coupe
What we have is as real as it
Every day I MUBU, God mighty to Bruce
Hard body Shotta, you can call me Zoo Lou
I am who your boo do she think I know voodoo
She said y'all was too
[Chorus: x2]
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life and it all changed in one day
All
Sent to a concrete hoe-house
Where all the products go, no doubt
Yo momma, I gotta do eleven
Livin' in a five by seven
Dear baby, your man's
momma, I gotta do eleven
Livin' in a five by seven
Dear baby, your man's gettin' worn out
Of seein' young boys gettin' they assholes torn out
for the snuff two weeks no income to feed the gut
God made a way for me thank you very much by the Lord's grace
My old landlord needed help to move
on...(Muad'Dib)...Five..
(Felix)...PM on this day
I'm driving by
Driving away
Driving to say
That my throat hurts from all the talking and really no work
And everybody is
and round
(These are the days of our lives)
But I wish it would stop and let me off right now
(These are the things we must go through day by day)
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