Lyrics:
coming up off of my grind
Look, boy, you best keep your iron
Keep your head up, you'll be fine
The whole world been looking for slime
They can't wait
(Play that back, Lucent)
(TimmyDaHitMan)
Look, spin and ben'n', yeah with a glizzy
I got youngin tryna catch me, do 'em dirty with it
Your ho
that is knockin' on it
Who at that door
Haa, look
Thirty stick, pocket can't fit, '36 servin' that shit
Plannin' on murderin' a bitch, don't fuck
Look, ayy
I got love for all my niggas locked, so, fuck the cops
Spent a hunnid plus on two lawyers, so, do the math
I was gettin' necked up,
from the pound 5'5 what a nigga look
She with her old man still tryna look a little
Still come home to your boy if your nigga look
Been swerving all
strong
Just stop, 'cause I really love you
Stop, I'll be thinking of you
Look in my heart and let love keep us together
You, you belong to me now
something new?
America, this is where your dreams will come true,
Act like a slut and all the kids'll look up to you.
America, where TMZ is considered
Girl, when I look back on
All of the treasures I've won
They used to shine for me
Now your face is all I see, all I see
All the fortune in my hand
Looks like we're all going through a bad patch
At this time, at this time
We all hope it won't last, sink into the past
Better times ahead, better
ride again
And god only knows all the places ive been
But I love this life that I'm living in
I wont look back to regret yesterday
Were not handed
a stuntin' bitch
That's why I look at all these hoes like the ain't shit
But I'm a star
Bitch you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a brand new car
can't even take care ya own kids
Everything you had, all that shit gone down the drain
Used to be a big timer, look at you ain't that a shame?
Get it
night out
In the city
Boy's night out
Oh, you look so cool
California chic
Tick tock no clock
Sneak a little peek
Sensation
Juke box coin slot
baby)
Every minute, every hour
I'm gonna shower you
With love and affection
Look out, it's comin' in your direction
And I'm
I'm gonna make you
roll up big blunts
Look, I don't got a stutter problem when I talk wet
Would've thought I came from Niketown, I got all checks
Better call next, we
heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
Feel her breath in my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just
this stinking town
I look up at the buildings and they get me down
Well I look to my left and then I look to my right
And then I realize they've been
Haven't you ever felt this way before?
(with a perfect stranger?)
The look on her face,
It just gives her away,
She can't take any more
Hoist up your
sun
Look at yourself like a noonday sun
These are the words of life
Won't you read them through my eyes
Look now, see yourself
Like a noonday sun
Look around your life, are you satisfied with what you are?
Don't you think that you'd be happier with me?
Look inside yourself, won't you take
couldn't look sadder at all
I used to be told that I did not know
Every time there was trouble I'd run and I'd hide away
I'd always find time or make time
baby's mom is a pop-locker, know the metropolitan area
Custodian nigga, you sanitation worker, shit cleaner
Floor mopper, look down on the city with
Did y'all feel dat? *talk box*
We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah
[Skaboobie]
What's with this paper stuff? Buy ya shit, look how you be
night)
Yeah, uh
Well, would you look at the time? (Look at the time)
I'm racing against it
Your heart to my heart (to my heart)
Come place it
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