Lyrics:
We be sippin on ice for 2
Riding the wave for you
Dealing with life for you
Suicide thoughts for you
Bitches gonna cry you for you
Bitches gonna
We gonna stomp it, we gonna snort it
We Don't Give A Fuck!
We gonna lace it, we gonna blaze it
We Don't Give A Fuck!
We gonna twist it, we gonna
Looking through low lights at silhouettes
But all I see is lonely people in crowded rooms
This city is gonna break my heart
This city is gonna love me
Young Black Man Tryna
Get To Heaven
I'm gonna get my vibe
I'm gonna get my shine
I'm gonna get my light
I'm gonna get my vice
I'm gonna get my vibe
We’re gonna worship the King
We’re gonna praise His name
We’re gonna lift up holy hands
We’re gonna worship the King
We’re gonna worship the King
down
On you
Everything comes falling down
Everything comes falling down
Everything comes falling down
On you
Are you gonna, you gonna change?
Are you
We're gonna do what we want
We're gonna do what we like
We're gonna party all day
We're gonna party all night
We're gonna do what we want
We're gonna
Gonna walk my shit
Gonna talk my shit
Gonna pop my shit
To every single motherfucker
Gonna walk my shit
Gonna talk my shit
Gonna pop my shit
To every
the cash and
I'm rocking ma teva
I'm stacking the paper and
I'm always on the move with ma kings like Trevor
ALL of ma hoes gonna hook me
eats you
Who you gonna talk to?
Who you gonna talk to now?
You did your best to get away, but
Where you gonna run to?
Where you gonna run to now?
I'm in
What you gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do?
You ain't no
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna
I'm gonna make (I'm gonna make)
I'm gonna make my (my)
Money (money)
I'm gonna make (I'm gonna make)
I'm gonna make my (my)
Money (money)
I'm
Release the pressure while we laying it down
Girl you got a thing for me
I got a thing for you
So now that we got this moment
What are we gonna do ( What
We got a fucked up reason to live
Who really gives a fuck?
We're gonna wake up hate
We're gonna fuck you up
I wanna break everything
I wanna
then four of you were really cheap, yeah
'Cause only two of you had dinner, I found your credit card receipt
It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna
I'm gonna love you more
More than anything you've heard about
I'm gonna love you more
More than any day and any night
With us together, together
and I'm feelin' fine
I'm gonna rock it up
I'm gonna rip it up
I'm gonna shake it up
I'm gonna ball it up
I'm gonna rock it out
And ball tonight
I
And I'm feelin' fine
I'm gonna rock it up
I'm gonna rip it up
I'm gonna shake it up
I'm gonna ball it up
I'm gonna ride it out
And ball tonight
I
And I'm feelin' fine
I'm gonna rock it up
I'm gonna rip it up
I'm gonna shake it up
I'm gonna ball it up
I'm gonna ride it out
And ball tonight
I
I'm gonna lay down my burden, down by the riverside,
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
I'm gonna lay down my burden, down by
Ah ha ha ha ah ha
Ah ha ha ha ah
Ah ha ha ha ah ha
Ha ha ha ha
You're gonna say you've missed me
You're gonna say you'll kiss me
Yes you're
And I'm feelin' fine
I'm gonna rock it up
I'm gonna rip it up
I'm gonna shake it up
I'm gonna ball it up
I'm gonna ride it out
And ball tonight
I
The brothers gonna work it out
The brothers gonna work it out
The brothers gonna work it out
The brothers gonna work it out
The brothers gonna
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